"I know you don't know me, but please, I'm desperate. My name is Wren.....you knew my mom.....," she explains. She has long wavy brunette hair, the tips of which touch the bottom of her spine. Her eyes are in the lighting of this room a chocolate color, not dark chocolate, milk chocolate; however upon closer examination or in different lighting they can be described as "swamp" a muddy brown mixed with a vibrant green, a honey gold in sunlight, which they didn't have currently have, and they have a thin ring of dark grey blue rimming the irises. She's a fair complexion, not quite as pale as Snow White, but pretty pale; she has a light dusting of lighter brown freckles on her face. She has to look up at Butcher and probably everyone seeing how short she is.

"I'm sorry, my momma told me about you.....," she explains, still not revealing who her mother is, "she.....worked at a diner here in the city, back in 1996....she was a waitress....please, Mr Butcher, sir, help me. I need the compound V to live.......there's no way I can get into Vought towers alone, it's all I can do to stand, stay awake, or remember where I'm going.......please, I have to keep living, for my dog, please. If you could please help me, I won't ever bother you again....."