There was a dock. Christina had a best friend named Sarah who was 10 years older. There were other girls, mostly 15, 16, 17. Boats would come in. There were different crowds. Christina sat and soaked in the environment for the hours on end. The smell of the mud, she didn't even want to eat now! She was small and frail with curling, smooth gold hair and bright blue eyes. Everyone would take care of her cuz she was still just a child.