She finally realizes the danger and the disparity out in the Harlem streets. As the family mourns and find some answers, she is searching for that one think she always wanted: Justice. She starts to look for a closure for the many lives that was taken away from her. She wants to find the answers, the truth this whole time. She seems to find it in being like the rest. She finds her temporary fulfilment through what she does. It wasn't enough to maintain her happiness and it just lead to more and more problems. After the city closed the case to the death of Bryce, she thrived in her own anger and need to find her justice. She soon stopped looking for the legal system for answers; she wanted her own sense of justice: Street Justice. She wanted to avenge her friend's death and wanted to find the truth. As her life goes on she sees that her life was digging itself its own grave. She soon found the error of her actions. She soon found out what went wrong in her life. That wasn't enough though, she still wanted to find out, she still wanted to get back, even though the answer was already in front of her. As she live on she still struggles for this fulfillment, finding out the answers, and trying to figure out her own sense of