You have no choice but to get whatever work you can and hope that someday your voice will come back strong and loud. You get employment mopping the streets clean in the expensive shops part of town. Its a dangerous job scrubbing down the road while traffic goes by. Humans act like they are going to run you down all the time and getting spit on is constant. Four weeks into your job a 94' Trans Am finally runs you down. You are killed instantly and the driver gets away with it.
The End