It was a cold rainy day on the planet Montresser and Sarah had just finished cleaning up the Benbow Inn. Sarah was a beautiful young woman who owned the Benbow, she had been trying to keep the Benbow running but it was hard. Raising a child, being a single mother and running an inn was overbearing to say the least. Sarah looked up at the clock that hang over the front door it read nine o'clock and that meant time for closing.

"Jim get ready for bed." Sarah hollered up the stairs. A small boy came running out of his room with a disappointed look on his face.

"Ah, but mom!" The little boy wined. Jim was Sarah's only son he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was about ten or so.

"Jim," Sarah warned.

"Fine," Jim said in defeat.

"Good now can I get a goodnight kiss?" Sarah asked.

"Ok." Jim said as he walked down the stairs to his mom and kissed her on the cheek.

"Goodnight." Sarah said before Jim closed his door to his room. Sarah smiled to herself remembering when Jim was only five and begged her to read him a bedtime story before he went to sleep. He would always want her to read the story Treasure Planet. The story had always seemed to amaze him even thought he had heard and read it about a thousand times. Sarah figured it was his favorite because his father had gave it to him for his fifth birthday. Sarah knew Jim was going to be adventure and want to travel around she just hoped that day wouldn't come soon. Then a memory came to her head of the day Jim's father left. She could still feel embarrassment and sadness overwhelm her when he said he was leaving and never coming back and the guilt that ached her heart when she saw her son chase his father all the way to the docks. Then suddenly thud came from the door Sarah shoke her head and looked at the door puzzled. Who would be here so late? She thought then again another thud came from the door but this time it was louder.

"Hold on," Sarah said grabbing her jacket that hanged on a coat rack. She placed it on as she opened the door.

"Hello?" Sarah said but saw no one. She was about to close the door when she looked down and saw a little girl laying on her porch.

"Oh my gosh!" Sarah cried. She kneeled down and checked if the girl was still alive. The girl was indeed still breathing but it seemed like this girl had got the beating of her life. Sarah picked up the girl and brought her inside.