Avery was tired, it was another long night trying to keep herself safe again. It was difficult sleeping with one eye open, protecting herself and her possessions in her backpack. It wasn't much, some clothes, two books, a brush and some other odds and ends. When she came upon the mansion, the fantasy of being able to live there flooded her mind, must be nice to live that life, wealthy, not having to worry where your next meal came from.<br/><br/>As she looked longingly at it, she noticed a basement window was cracked open. Now not knowing if there were security cameras or not, she jumped the fence and ran like hell to that window. She waited, when no security came bolting after her, she tugged on the window opening it fully, slipping inside.<br/><br/>"Whoa, this is better than the shelter, and this is the basement!" It had lush carpets, some very plush furniture, and even a huge flat screen TV. It seemed like no one was around, so she tossed down her pack and flopped on a couch sighing. She'd hide out for a few days then move on, no one the wiser.<br/><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Prettyteen.jpeg)