Kicked out of the town she lived in, Myranda couldn't think of anywhere else to go, except to her moms. Once she got there, though, she didn't fit in, couldn't feel herself settling there, there were too many things hurting her to keep her there. Until she found what she wanted. Racers. Illegal street racing gave her life, and she knew she had to be apart of it. She was an exceptionally good driver, and she knew she would fit in there. The first step, though, was getting them to race her so she could get in.