Pulling the gun out of his holster as Knox stepped out of the cop car on the bridge. He saw the man, and held up the gun slightly walking over to the edge. Once over there he saw it wasn't a man. It was a young girl, not much younger than he was.
"Don't come any closer!" The girl cried as she heard his footsteps coming closer. "I'll jump!" He said hanging her head as she let the tears fall down her face. Knox could see she never meant to hurt some one, it was just some ones first instinct.
Setting the gun down he looked at her and siad, "Can we at least talk. My names Knox. I'm 19."
The girl seemed to calm down a little. "My...My names L