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Isis walked on the street in one of the oldest neighborhoods in the city and gasped at the scene that had now caught her eyes.

She looked at the building apartment that the studio she had rented was said to be on and she felt like running back.

The place was filled with drunkards that were displaying their madness outside the building and she saw some people laughing at them and she shook her head not believing what she'd have to deal with for the time being.

"I guess I can live here and it doesn't look like people here have access to the internet," Isis said feeling positive since that meant that the people around her would not judge her.

It was the perfect place to hide, so for the time being, she would forget about the neighborhood being shabby and focus on herself.

She did not need anyone in her business at the moment, so she liked that she would not get nosy neighbors. Isis avoided the drunk men at the entrance and walked into the building.

She dragged her bag to the sh