The night dissipated as the sun rose over the famous New York skyline, and Katie was alone with her thoughts in that alleyway. She didn't move. Not once. It was chilly, and the concrete sucked warmth out from her body, but she couldn't bring herself to shift from that place. The sounds of the city that never slept ramped up in volume as people began rising and commuting to work. She shivered, burying her head in her hands. By the time that 6 o'clock came, she forced her tired legs to withstand her weight, and she started walking.

Her head dipped down as to avoid any attention, she blended in amongst the multi-colored crowd. This wasn't the business district, and for that she was thankful. In her stained dress and heels in one hand, she looked like some washed-out one night stand, trying to make her way back home after a rough time. She kept to the shadows, the innerways, for as much as she could. Katie didn't know where she was going. She'd had a long time last night, rearranging her thoughts back to herself. All those things that she'd done... 

Last night, that man had been incredibly kind to her. No doubt, the police were on the lookout. Perhaps... Perhaps she should find him? But how? In this city, of millions of people, it would be a nigh-on impossible task.