Ok, I have a Name: Emma Harris 22. Gonna work on a bio, pic may not come until Monday thought. Guests from out of town coming for my daughters b-day, and then the chaos of the party tomorrow.<br/><br/>Had a minute- Pic here:<br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Hotcharacter3.jpg)<br/><br/>Emma was leaving a small town for a better life. She had left her deadbeat boyfriend in search of finding the big Lights of LA. She got halfway there when her beater of a car died on a lonely, empty road. With only a backpack and the clothes on her back, Emma begins to hitch hike, at least until she can get to a town and call for a proper ride, or catch a bus. Who knew the van that had wizzed by her, held someone that noticed she was all alone and looking for a ride. She never knew he would be back to come get her. She never knew that ride would turn into her last breath at freedom.