cherri was in the wrong place at the wrong time more often than not , but sometimes , fate was on her side, because when she stumbled upon the item that had been dropped , her eyes widen at the illegible wording that was in there , if there was anything that cherri loved , it was cracking a code , learning a new language , stepping in a place where she didn't belong . . . more often than not , curiosity got the better of her.
she flips through pages . . .. " did ya drop this ? " she would ask the next person she sees , " what does it even say? " eyes are glued to the pages , flipping one by one , almost falling over in the process , keeping herself balanced on one crutch and searching for clues in the others face.