Chapter 4. Homeless

It was day three and she had been staying in the dingiest cheapest room available within the city. She was burning her money fast.

It was lunch time when she started counting her money. She had been walking around the city trying to find a job but couldn't find any, and soon it would be dark. She didn't factor in the exact emergency situation, it would be easier for her to get a job in a smaller city where more people would still help a stranger in need.

In bigger city no one was willing to hire a homeless person, when so many other qualified person were still in need of a job. She even went to a small diner, where the owner said that they couldn't afford a new waiter with the current economy.

"And how can you even work with that cast on your arm girl?" the last owner of an old antique shop asked her, to which she just shrugged. Perfectly knowing that it would be impossible for her to find a job. And even more impossible for her to get a bus to get to the suburbs a