Chapter 4: Praying
She silently prayed to god, isn't there anyway you can help me? Oh Lord, there must be something you can say? Is there nothing more anybody could do? Why does nobody help me?
He looked at her face. His gaze followed the lines upon it. He knew that she has been looking for a shelter. But why was he still here? Still staring at the woman's face? She wasn't old, probably 23 years old. Why was this women here all alone on the streets? Maybe she couldn't fit in the place where she used to live?
He knew that by now their whole HQ had to be exploded. He could never let the boys do something on their own. He turned away, started walking. He ignored her yells. He had to get home.
A tear shimmered in her eye. She knew that this had been her last chance. The ice cold surrounded her. She looked at the man, who was crossing the street. The tear fell down upon the pavement.
Oh lord!
Is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh-oh whoa lord!
There must be something you can say
You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
Cause she didn't fit in there
Think twice
Because it's another day for you and me in paradise.
Just think about it.