Freddie's POV:
The little brunette, who Sam & I call 'Bambi', saved us from that evil man.
Sam is now asleep in the tent and who knows where Bambi is.
She keeps wandering off, and comes back with shopping carts full of stolen items.
Apparently, this is her life.
It's been 3 days since we got away, and Bambi's like a little baby to us now.
She makes us laugh with her hilarious antics and she keeps us on our toes.
"Freddie? You out there?" Sam said from inside the tent.
"Yeah. I'm here."
Sam crawled out and hugged me. "We need to know more about Bambi."
I nodded, "I know. We have to talk with her. She's never said a word. I'm a little worried."
Sam nodded in agreement and just then, Bambi walked up.
I stood up, "Hey Bambi, Can we talk to you?"
The girl nodded and sat down on the log.
"So…" Sam started.
AN: What is Sam going to say?