Lita jumps to her feet as Kairi makes for the door "no!" Her voice raises in distress as she catches the girls hand, pulling her to a stop. The whiskey spills over the floor, soaking into Mr. Black's expensive carpet.<br/><br/>"no! Do not! Please trust me. You will be caught! Runaways always are. Where would you go? You're dressed differently, its clear your a slaaf. No.....do not run!"<br/><br/>Lita takes a deep breath, steading herself as she pulls the girl away from the door "Here, you are protected. No one can harm you....out there....they will do whatever they want. You'll be sent....."<br/>She turns away, shaking her head "horrible place"