Skid Row

“Looks like we’re on Skid Row, Ms. Steinfeld.” said Mark.

“Shit. Okay well we’ll make it work. Stay with the bus and I’ll look for help.” Hailee said, stepping off the tour bus noticing the hordes of tents and homeless people lining the streets.

“I would very much suggest otherwise. This is a dangerous area, and you seem to know that.” Mark said, trying to hide the concern in his voice.

“I’ll be fine Mark I promise! Besides, what’s a small girl like me going to do if someone tries to rob the bus? I’ll find help and if I need something I’ll call you.” Hailee said, leaving little room for discussion as she bounded down the cluttered street.

“I hope she’s alright.” Mark said, sighing as he saddled up inside the bus, waiting for Hailee to come back.