*Katrina POV*
The next morning, I chose to go and speak to the housing authority. I was afraid they knew where I lived, and when I realized just how alone I was, I had to make a change.
The secretary called me to the counter, and told me that Mr. Bradford could see me now. I walked down the hallway and only the sound of my heels could be heard. My heart was racing because I was nervous about having to explain my reasons for needing to relocate. However, I had spoken to him before, and he seemed like a nice man.
"Good morning, Miss White. Please, come in and have a seat. What is it that was so urgent this morning? I hope you are settling in well with your classes," he said.
"Uh, yes... yes. I'm really enjoying them so far. My problem doesn't lie with my classes, but my living arrangem
