<strong>SJ trying to help in the park.</strong><br/><br/><br/>Sarah Jane stared in horror first of all at the billboard and then at the man, she started to feel queasy, and felt as if she would vomit. Most of her wanted to run, run far away from this. Her first though had those last hot dogs she had found in the dumpster were off and we making her see things.<br/><br/>She stepped back two steps and watched the ‘man’ or whatever he was. “Look mate I can ‘elp yeah, I don’t ‘ave naffin.” Horlicks  stood at her legs looking more than protective, though she sent the dog  behind the street rat as she was she would have no one touch her dog. “I really can’t give yah anyfing…’ow can I ‘elp I’ve got naffin…” Another step back, was taken as she spoke, “Yah need a doctor or samfing?”<br/><br/>The girl wanted to help but was also afraid, very afraid, “Did yah eat samfing bad, I fink I did. Cam on ya at leat to sit dawn its ok I’ll get samone…I know people.”  Against her better judgment Sarah Jane put out a hand to help. “I’ll sit wif ya a while . ven we can get to ve clinic…ok?”<br/>