The young lady walked along the bustling sidewalk. She kept her coat wrapped tightly around her. As Nakia walked her kept her head down, looking up form time to time to make sure she wasn’t going to run into someone. The wind was cold and she wanted to keep as much of it out of her face as possible. Her blue gray eyes observed those she past because it was her assignment to decided if these people where worth saving. She believed that deep down most people were nice and deserved to be saved. There were some that didn’t though, but they didn’t out number those who did. At least not in her book.

Yes there was crime and there was poverty, but the world was still recovering from the last war. Bigger cities like New York were almost back on their feet and getting ahead again. At least the humans attempts to kill each other hadn’t worked out. It would be sad to see the end of humanity, one of Gods creations.

As she reached the street corner she clutched tightly to her purse. It wasn’t safe for a lady her age to be out along, but she didn’t have a choice. It was just three days ago that man had stone her purse and ran off with it. Luckily she didn’t have much money in it at the time. Taking one last look around she entered the store, mostly just to get out of the cold.