A WILD CHILD

"not sure id need to study u for that but i dont wnat to do that considering what needs to be done for that"

"Dissection, I am assuming. I am willing to give you a blood sample but that's it."

"that wouldnt help at all"

"The stranger was looking for me but I hid and he couldn't find me. He killed my parents trying to get to me." She begins to cry softly and wipe away the tears from her eyes at the memory.

"waht did he look like?"

"A white man in his thirties. He'd be 20 years older now. He had light blonde hair and a mustache to match."

"if i see him i'll get the story out of him"

"Be careful, he is a dangerous man." Aja began to shake at the thought of that man.

"i could ahndle him"

"Why are you being so nice to me? What is the motive behind this behavior?"

"im anturally nice"

"How can I know I can trust you? All white men are bad."

"u know racism isnt a good thing. u dont see me saying all of ur kind is bad do u?"

"No. I am not being racist. I am just stating the facts as I know them."

"that is nota fact it is racism. racism - when some1 judges ppl by their color of their skin or ethnics. so ur being racist"

"Sorry. Don't get so angry. I apologize for what I said. It is just all of the white men I've met have been a danger to me."

"that doesnt mean ALL of them are bad. u knowa wise man once said if u treat some1 like an enemy they become ur enemy, if u treat some1 likea friend they become ur friend"

"Will you protect me? I think those men were after what I can do."

"sure i'll protect u"

"Where sleep?" she asked in broken English.

"my shack to the north"

"Take me there."

*leads u to the shack*

Aja walks inside. "Nice. Where do I sleep?"

"u can sue my bed im fine sleeping on the floor"