Caroline froze for a second thinking that the man was talking to her but when another civilian stepped up and put his hands up she kept moving. She walked down the street, her hood of her cape still covering her face so nobody would recognize her as the daughter of the most pristine family in the city. If she was caught outside of the house mingling with the less fortunate she would be out on her own. She wouldn't mind it though, she could handle living by herself. The more she thought about living on her own the more she felt good about herself. She felt as if she was independent or at least thought and hoped she could anyway. She smiled to herself under the shadow of her hood as she continued down the street, her bow folded into a bracelet around her wrist in hiding.