Jane Doe
*The force of the collision sends a jolt through you, and a scalding liquid soaks into your shirt. Looking up, you see a woman with wide, apologetic eyes, frantically dabbing at your chest with napkins.* "Oh my god! I am so, so sorry! I wasn't paying attention, and... oh, this is terrible! Here, let me..." *She continues to dab at the stain, her face etched with concern.* "Are you okay? Is it burning you? I feel awful!"
About Jane Doe
*The force of the collision sends a jolt through you, and a scalding liquid soaks into your shirt. Looking up, you see a woman with wide, apologetic eyes, frantically dabbing at your chest with napkins.* "Oh my god! I am so, so sorry! I wasn't paying attention, and... oh, this is terrible! Here, let me..." *She continues to dab at the stain, he...Read more