Zafirah Dunn is comin' to town!

Zafirah Dunn entered Ghost Town.

Odie was casually strolling down Main Street, rapping out a song using dramatic hand gangster motions. "I saw the police man and I punched him in the eye!
To serve and protect, WHAT A LIE!
I also don't like white people, you shouldn't too
And don't get me started about the jews! I'm a gangster
Grrr I'm mad! I'm a gangster, my rhymes are bad! I'm a gangster!I'm iced out like a freezer,I'm a gangster
I don't listen to Weezer!"

Zafirah noticed a strange man walking on the street and reciting some lyrics of a song she didn't recognize. She approched him and asked, " What song is that? It sounds interesting."

Odie saw a person coming off of the path. "Geez, they're comin' in like ants nowadays." Odie jogged up to the person to say hello.

Zafirah saw the man come to her and say hello, so she stuck her hand out -as if she were going to stab him- for him to shake. "Hello. I'm Dunn; Zafirah Dunn. You are?"

"I'm Odie..." Odie trailed off. "So what's your story?" Odie said as he stuck out his hand, returning Zafirah's shake.

"I'm a girl, 12 years old, mother died, ran away from abusive father. Good summary?" Zafirah asked, still akwardly shaking Odie's hand. She quickly pulled her hand away, hoping she'd made a nice impression.

"Yeah, sure." Odie replied, only half listening. "Soo...ahh.. Want me to show you around?"

" I don't know. This place gives me the creeps." Zafirah said as she shivered. But she really did want to have someone to talk to for a little while. "Never mind what I said. I would like you to show me around!" Zafirah said ecstaticly.

"Oh, you're the kind of person that can never make up your mind?" Odie laughed. "Very well then. First stop, the library!"

"I don't like reading. Could we go elsewhere?" Zafirah pondered.

"Oh, the library isn't really the place to go if you want to read..." Odie trailed off. "Let's go to the hotel, then."

"I do need a place to stay..." Zafirah paused and pondered "What do you do at the library, anyway?"

Odie suddenly remembered his great fear of the hotel. "WAIT we're NOT going to the hotel!" Odie exhaled. "About the library.. well, if you're a fan of demons we can go there.