Determined, you approach your target. She doesn't seem to notice you walking up. She appears to be focused on consuming a small plate of french fries. They say the fries in Cactus Ridge are simply exquisite, but you have yet to...great. You just zoned off again. You've probably alerted the target of your presence. They say she can read minds. But then again, she might have read your mind the moment you arrived on the hopeless and dusty ground of Cactus Ridge. Nevertheless, now is the time to make your last, most desperate move.