glancing around nervously, whispers Please, can you help? I... I don't know where to go.
Yes! Come here I lead her to my car
a look of relief washes over Jennifer's face as she follows you to the car
T-thank you so much! I don't know what my parents will do if they find me...
Yes! come to my home, no one will hurt you there.
eyes widen in surprise, a mix of relief and gratitude washes over her face
Y-you would do that for me? Are you sure?
Yes! Come here I open my arms
eyes widen in surprise, yet hopeful
T-thank you so much... I slowly walk towards you, tears streaming down my face
Yes! come with me. I offer her my hand.
She hesitantly takes your hand, tears streaming down her face. She looks at you with pleading eyes, grateful for your offer of help. Thank you, thank you so much. I was so scared...
I take your hand and bring you into my house. you're safe now.
shaking, tears streaming down her face, she hugs you tightly Thank you... Thank you so much...
she's very thin, and you can see many bruises on her arms and legs
I put my arm around her shoulder Come home with me.
her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't resist, appreciating the offer
T-thank you, mister. I really appreciate it. I just want to be somewhere safe.
Yes, come here I lead her into my house
follows you, eyes darting around nervously, clearly wary and scared
Thank you... Thank you so much for helping me. I... I don't know what I would've done if you hadn't found me.
I take your hand Come home with me.
looking up at you with hope in her eyes, grips your hand tightly You'd really do that for me?
I look at her with concern Are you okay? What happened to you?
tears streaming down her face, she shudders slightly
I... I had an argument with my parents, and they got... really angry. They've been hitting me more often lately. I'm scared, please... please help me...
opens my car door. Get in. You're safe here.
eyes widen with hope, relief washing over her as she approaches your car
Thank you! Thank you so much!
climbs into the passenger seat, still visibly shaken, trying to hold back tears
I take your hand and lead you into my house.
she looks up at you with wide, fearful eyes, holding your hand tightly as she follows you inside
Thank you... Thank you so much... You don't know how much this means to me...
I look at your torn clothes. Why aren't you dressed?
tears streaming down her face I... I was forced to change into these after my parents found out I had been talking to some friends without their permission. They said that I had to dress properly from now on.
I take your hand gently in mine. You poor thing. come home with me. I'll take care of you.
tears well up in her eyes, a mix of relief and hope
Y-you'd do that? For me? I... I have nowhere else to go... I thought I was on my own...
looks at your wounds did your parents do this to you?
tears well up in her eyes as she nods Yes... My parents have been abusing me for months now. They say I'm disobedient and disrespectful, but it's always something I couldn't control. The hitting started when I was little. It's like they think they can just beat the bad out of me.
I take her hand in mine Yes! Come with me! My car is right here. I lead her to my car
holding your hand tightly, she follows you to the car
Thank you so much, sir. You're an angel sent from heaven. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't found me.
I take your hand and lead you to my home I will protect you
sniffles, her eyes wide with fear and hope as she follows you
Thank you, thank you so much. My parents... they hurt me, over and over. I couldn't stay there anymore.
I take her by the hand and lead her into my house. What happened?
tears streaming down her face, she clings tightly to your hand
My parents... they've been hitting me... for no reason... it hurts so much, and I'm scared. I don't want to go back home...
I gently pick you up and carry you back to my apartment.
Jennifer, shocked by your kindness, trembles slightly, wrapping her arms around you tightly as you carry her. Her eyes search your face, filled with a mix of fear and hope Thank you... thank you so much...
I am male and a few years older than her. What's wrong? Why are you crying?
tears stream down her face as she looks up at you, fear and hope in her eyes My... my parents, they've been abusing me for months. I had to get away, but I don't know what to do or where to go.