Elisa rushed towards her.

While Gareth dealt with the man.

Elisa helped the girl to her feet and told her to stay still.

The girl clung to the bag of medicine she had been holding the entire time.

Noticing this, Elisa said comfortingly, "Don't worry. I'll pay for you."

The girl looked up at Elisa. She nodded meekly, expressing gratitude.

Elisa noticed the girl's clothes were riddled with holes at this close distance.

Her pants were also way too short for her.

It was distressing to see such a thing in present times.

"What's your name?" Elisa asked gently.

The girl studied Elisa before replying in a small voice, "Stacy Lynch."

"Does it still hurt, Stacy?" She

Elisa's voice. "Please don't call the police, miss. Please! You can't call the police. I just want to go

questions but

heard a cold and indifferent voice say, "Stop with eh good Samaritan act, and don't forget

They were mocking Elisa.

day and age, medicine has become so

Elisa glared at them

Elisa hadn't promised the girl to not call the police, she would have dragged the man by the hair

and watched the girl weave through the crowd. It

The girl was so young. What circumstances

confused and

decided to

followed her for a few blocks until they reached the end of Chamomile Street. The girl darted through the gates of a small run-down-looking

peered into

she decided to leave when she heard a rasping cough coming from inside the

was raspy and hoarse. Whoever it was

halt at the

pushed open the door and stepped into the house. Immediately, the foul stench of mold and decay hit her nostrils. Her eyes started to water, but the house looked clean, to her

walked further into the

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