Roxy debated stopping to get a moving truck. She was supposed to move the empath into the city. They were supposed to lived together until the formed a bound strong enough for the empath to be protected from the emotions of others. She was hesitant about that part. From what she had read the stronger the relationship between empath and anchor stronger the shield which allowed the empath to live among the population. But Roxy hadnt had many relationships so she didnt see that one happening quickly. Which meant that she was going to have make room for a stranger in her life and that wasn't going easy. Eventually she decided to wait. She needed to know how much the empath had before getting a truck. Besides not getting the truck meant that she could ride her bike longer. She had no desire to be in an enclosed space any sooner than she had to. She followed her gps until she reached the house where the empath lived. She knew nothing about the woman inside except her name. Roxy looked around as put the kickstand down. She couldn't imagine living here. She was a city girl. She had lived her whole life on the rough side of town. Out here she would be bored out of her mind. Luckily out here the empath was useless here so they would have to go back to the city eventually. She made her way up to the door. She took a deep breath before knocking. This moment would change her life forever.