Sarah woke up, and looked out of the window. She had lived this life of solitude for 4 years now. Today was her 17th birthday, and she had no one to share it with but her friends the animals. She couldn't go back to her family, because her stepmother treated her like a slave. Her father, and mother both were dead. "Happy Birthday to me", Sarah muttered. But little did Sarah know that today was going to be nothing of the ordinary.