The next day, Allana awoke and the first thing she saw was the digital clock that was locked into the wall. Literally locked so people wouldn't steal it. It read 10:42 am. She'd slept in late, something she hadn't done in a while. She yawned and walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. She finished and changed into her clothes, and tugged at her top. Her fosters wanted her to be a stripper or prostitute once she was 18, and they called all their buying her revealing clothes and having her dance at parties "training her for the future.". She rolled her eyes, tired of tugging, and walked back into the bedroom. She was ready to look for jobs, and maybe even some kind of love, since she was always so lonely.