[b]Katie - Baton Rouge - Tyler / George[/b]

Katie waited quietly while her daddy talked to the strange man. But soon she felt a familiar feeling welling up inside of her.
"Daddy?" she whispered, tugging on his sleeve. "Daddy? I have to go," she said, kind of embarrassed because of her sudden need.

She waited until he gave her permission then headed towards the back of the building. There was a restroom there. It smelled really bad, but desperate times...

After she was done Katie looked around, trying to find somewhere to wash her hands. Outside the broken window, she spotted a rain barrel that was full of water. She managed to climb out of the window to rinse her hands in the rain water. There was no soap so she hoped scrubbing in the rain water would be enough.

A small sound got her attention. It sounded like a weak meow. A kitty?
The 7 year old girl started hunting, forgetting that there might be more monsters or mean people around. The sound came again and Katie located the source under an abandoned car. She crawled under the car on her stomach to reach a ball of fur. It was a dead cat. Curled up against it were five smaller balls of fur, all dead except for one : a small black kitten with white feet and a white spot on his nose. He had big green/grey eyes and meowed pitifully.

"Poor kitty," Katie said, pulling it away from it's dead mother and cuddling it close as she crawled out from under the car. It was thin and weak and shivering, but Katie knew her daddy would know what to do to help him.

She ran back to the entrance of the building, calling for him. "Daddy! Look what I found!" she called excitedly, showing him the small kitten.