Ranci's childhood was extremely rough; one a child would never go through. She was born on October 14, 2001 in an alleyway. Her mother was a hard drug addict, but by a miracle, Ranci came out perfectly fine. Her mother never planned on having her and she placed her in the trash bin, hoping to never see her again. Ranci was raised by a female raccoon who could never have children. She gave Ranci food a baby shouldn't eat, but that just made her stomach and immune system stronger than any baby's. After a few years, Ranci's raccoon mother died and she was sad, only at age 6. She wasn't just going to die. She learned how to scavenge and sneak around from her mother (the raccoon). Everyday, she got better and swifter at stealing food and other objects…

…After so many years passed, she was a natural. This was her daily routine, never making a mistake since childhood. Until she reached your house. She was doing her routine check around the perimeter for cameras or people. Once she was clear, she went digging. Everything was well until she open the trash can, causing an alarm to go off. You exit your house a few second after hearing it, a broom in hand, to stop whoever triggered it.

'Hey! Get away raccoo- wha?'

Surprised it's this musty animal smelling girl.

"Please hurt me not! I human! Same like you!"

She puts up her hand over her face. Her other hand seems ready to grab something under her dress so be careful. What do you do?