Hi, I'm Sarah, how did I come to Dead End? Well, it's a bit hazy, I was being chased by 4 young thugs, now I'm as tough as the next girl, but 4 of them, c'mon, I know when to run. I got on a bus at the local Greyhound, which bus? I don't know, any bus that was leaving would do, I was desperate. I hid, the bus pulled out but I must have fell asleep, next thing the driver is saying it's the end of the line, the turn around. So I stagger off the bus ... where in the hell am I?

I walk a few miles, and come across Dead End, well, one city's much like another, so I decided to stick around making a living the only way I know how (if you have to ask, you don't frequent the same areas as I do).

Where do I see myself in ten years time? Well, either a respectable businesswoman .... or dead!

Looking forward to meeting some of you

Sarah xx