"I know somebody is there. SHOW YOURSELF!" A man slowly walked toward her with his hands up. He was wearing rags of clothing and had a grey beard. "What do you want?" Paradox asked the man. "I-I'm just looking for some food…" He said, as he cautiously inched closer. "Well, you've come to the wrong place. I've got no rations to sh-" Paradox was cut off from the man stealing her bag and running off.