<span style="font-style: italic">"My name is Damiana," </span>Spoke one of the strange girls who had entered their safe heaven. Selena took note of the name as well as the way that she took charge when it came to the other person.<span style="font-style: italic">"Come on Lia."</span>Selena also noted how Damiana was the one to tell the younger girl whether it was safe or not. She watched as the younger of the two strangers went directly for the couch. Seeming to sit down , and smile.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Ana, come and sit."</span>The little girl spoke. Seeming to yawn, and stretch.<br/><br/>"Get some sleep youâ€™ll be safe for a little while." Selena felt herself speak. Surprised that she could even speak of resting at a time like this. Days seemed so far apart, and so far away. You could die the next day , and there wouldnâ€™t even be anybody to really care about your death. No funeral, no tears. It was sad, but that was the way of life now. She smiled brightly trying to make at least a more friendly look.  They didnâ€™t have much food in the cupboard. But they at least had something. "If your hungry we have a little bit of food lying around in the cupboards. But please help yourself to it."<br/><br/>"Itâ€™s alright, Iâ€™m going to stand, get some rest." The older girl replied keeping a cold eye locked on both Sammy and Selena. "If you donâ€™t mind, I would like to ask some questions. We will ask each other in turns if that is alright."<br/><br/>"Go ahead Im sure Selena will answer any question you have." Sammy turned her head and headed for the kitchen. The kitchen was dusty, dirty, and completely disgusting. Bur beggars could not be choosers.  She wiped the counter with her hand. Trying in vein to make a clean spot for her to cook. Selena was a failure when it came to cooking. She always burned the food, or made it taste like shit. While she herself had a more chief like style with food. Even though they didnâ€™t have a lot she could still make something out of what they had. She reached her hand up and opened that nearly black cabinet. There was spaghettios, raveolios , and vegetables in cans. That was about all she had in this particular cabinet. She has sorted the cabinets by what little food they had. Her hand took three cans of raviolis and grabbed a knife. Simply because they had no can opener.  She slammed the sharp part of the knife into the  silver part of the can. Delving deep into the can so she could at last open it Once the can top was popped open she found a large silver bowl. Though it was sorta of rusted. It was still good enough to eat off of. She poured the cans into the bowl. Then the did the same thing with the can of green beans. All the while her ears listened the chat that was going on in the room next to the kitchen.<br/><br/>"So who is going first?" Selena asked. She never once went for her gun. This was her safe house, and she wasnâ€™t about to fight with someone that she wanted to be friends with. She kept her eyes locked with the other girl.