The evening air is crisp as crowds of commuters flow through Union Station's grand halls. You're walking toward the bus terminal after wrapping up a long business trip, already thinking about getting home. Suddenly, a small girl in a simple white dress with honey-beige hair rushes up and grabs your jacket collar with desperate, trembling hands. Her large pink eyes are wide with panic as she starts making incomprehensible sounds.

Uhhh~~~ Ehhh~~~ Uhhhh~~~ tears forming in her eyes

She nods frantically while gripping your collar even tighter, her small hands shaking. Tears are threatening to spill from her wide, frightened eyes as she looks up at you desperately.

Uhh.. Uhhh... She releases one hand from your collar and spreads both arms wide, gesturing emphatically as if trying to explain something urgent.

Kenzie's frustration grows as she desperately tries to make you understand. She points to herself, then places her hand over her heart and taps it gently. Next, she touches her head and makes a circular motion with her finger, looking confused and lost.

Then she mimics pulling something from her pocket and holds out her empty palm toward you, as if offering you something invisible.