Roxy had been able to hide her abilities for years. She had already been born by the time testing babies had been mandatory, even than she was sure that her father would have found a way around it. She never went to the hospital as a child. Her father had a doctor that he used so there would be no records. Until she was sixteen than her whole world changed. She was hurt too badly for not to be taken to the hospital. When her blood was tested they slapped a collar on her. 

She had lived in the sanctuary near her hometown until she turned eighteen. Than she demanded a transfer. She didn't think it would be granted. Her father had too much power to allow her to slip through his fingers. But the request had been granted. Her stuff had been packed up and shipped for her. All she had to do was find her new address. 

She rode her bike through the gates surrounding the sanctuary. This was her one chance to live the way she wanted to. She planned to make the most of it. Like everyone else she had been given her choice of abandoned buildings. Most were in decent shape. She had chosen a auto repair shop with an apartment on the second floor. It was perfect for starting her new life.