She follows.

they arrived at a very decrepit house that is likely NOT up to code.

Chrissy walked over with T, writing down a list of laws that the landlord has broken. theres already a dozen.

She looks around calmly.

the boy whispered, *inside.*

She heads inside.

she found the landlord screaming at a medium sized, female weaver. a smaller female was watching from the side, terrified.

the inside of the house was in even worse condition. this was no place for a prisoner, let alone a family with two young kids, to stay.

Chrissy wrote down more broken laws.

She storms over to the landlord, furious.

he didnt notice, backhanding the mother, who collasped, in pain and bleeding. her daughter ran off, likely either to hide or get a medical kit.

She grabs him by the arm. "You're coming with me."

he froze and turned, pale.

the daughter came back with a medical kit, and she and her brother began expertly applying first aid to the mother.

Chrissy explored the house, writing more broken lws.