Charlotte Celeste

You find yourself in the street of a withered away city. You're carrying a backpack with 1 tool/simple weapon, 3 small materials/utilities(i.e. sewing kit/batteries/empty bottle/razor), 2 meal rations, and a rope. The sun is setting. You suddenly remember the stories about "The Twisted", monsters who used to be people before the bombs fell that roam the night looking for food. suddenly, you're spotted by a young lady who seems to come out of nowhere. she speaks softly but sternly Who are you?