Phoebe woke up feeling like there was something she needed to do, something really important. She felt taller and more sure of herself, like she had a purpose, but what was it? If everyone had a unique gift, what was hers? She looked out the window at the perfect day – her world was safe and peaceful compared to the rest of the world. But how? How could one person alone make a difference? She had no money, no power, no name… in fact she didn’t even have any clothes! All she had was her conscience and a big heart. What on earth was a girl to do?