Josie: Darkness.... That's what my life was about, I could never see the light at the end of the tunnel. I was lost. Homeless. Cold. Hungry. Oh, so hungry. Until.... I laid eyes on him. All six feet, two inches of him. Dark cropped black hair and piercing silver eyes. Eyes which shone like a light to lead me the way home. My chest tightened. My dirty hands became sweaty. I needed to fight against whatever this was. I needed to run but, I was too weak...