Niesha followed Milo, listening as he interacted with the guy, and then as he asked about her birth certificate. "My mother was a druggie, my father...well. My father was a jerk essentially. No one knew my mother was pregnant, except for my father. They hide my birth, wanting to create basically a slave that could never be found. That's how I have no birth certificate. Well. No legal ones. I have twenty odd forged ones" She said, following him, looking about at the rising voices. 

"That's the short hand of my story" She said, "So yes. I'm ready" She held her knife in her hand, swallowed, and said "Running or what?"