Kayla sat in the car quiet as the social worker drove her to the place that would be her final foster home. At 17, she knew this would be the last stop before she became an adult. She had been through so much in her life, but it never hardened her, never made her bitter, she was just happy to always have a roof over her head.<br/><br/>The pretty blonde was in awe as they pulled up to her final destination, Kayla had never seen a house this big, it was bigger than any other house she had ever lived in. She could not believe her good fortune, she just hoped the Stevenson's were kind and would accept her happily into their family.<br/><br/>She stepped out of the car with the social worker, and walked to the front door. She stood there quiet, suitcase in hand as she waited for someone to answer the door. She was both excited and nervous at the same time. The world seemed hushed and time seemed to stop as she and the social worked waited....