Disclaimer: I do not own anything that Janet Evanovich owns so don't pull a Ranger on me and send me to some third world country por favor :}
Who are you?
The names Ally I come from the roughed up streets in NY, NY. I lost my parents, who were real respected at home, when I was six I hung out with kids who were on the good side of the bad. You know when all the kids get together and everyone's talking except one. Well that's me I'm the lone wolf of the pack, I lead, but today I'm off to a new adventure last night at 10:30 I legally turned 18, even though I had been driven for two years on my own. I decided I would drive south and see where the roads take me. I always trusted the roads to lead me where I was destined to go.
I arrived in the capital of Trenton, NJ almost an hour ago, but I didn't stop there. I kept going until I parked my black 4x4 pick-up truck across the street from what looked to be a seven floor business building, but I looked closer and a little sign caught my eye. RANGEMAN. Was I really supposed to end up here? I had asked myself even though I knew the answer. Yes , I thought, but why? Why here?
Then I did what I always told my group to do I went inside and scoped it out like a predator stalking its prey. I never really liked to much color and this place made me want to find a place and put some black in it, cause this building seemed to fit my mellow.
Back on the streets I would do anything that required an emotionless person, so I would post an empty threat to a random drug dealer that was giving one of my guys a hard time. On the streets people thought of me as an intimidating, badass and to be honest I loved that image and to my fellow guys in my pack I was just Ally, a lost girl with no way home.