Chapter 30
- Curled up in a little ball, Syntia trembled as tears stained her cheeks. People stared at her, while others spoke into their cell phones.
- "Ms, please you'll need to leave. Here isn't meant for homeless people." A man in a security uniform shook Syntia lightly, and she stared.
- Syntia knocked the man's hand off her body, then slowly sat up. "I'm not homeless!"