She walked past the block of offices several times before mustering the courage to go in. She headed straight for the lift.
“Excuse Ma’am, you need a security pass to go behind this point,” a firm hand held her.
She turned to follow the Security Guard back to the desk. Acting swiftly she plunged the needle into his neck then crept away quietly.
It was only a matter of time before they came for her. No more rough sleeping.