137 - Homeless

Noah’s eyes dimmed as he watched Lola slowly slip her hand which he had covered with his away from his hold and turned to stare fully at something outside the car’s window, still neglecting him.

“Sir?. There’s been an accident four blocks ahead.” John announced after listening in on the message conveyed by the bodyguards in the other vehicle.

“An accident?.” Lola finally spoke up with worry in her voice. Her eyes still lingered outside.

The traffic in the area was extensive, possibly due to the accident and the street was congested. With vehicles and pedestrians and with a portion of the road blocked off by the authorities, the whole street was more rowdy than usual.

But Lola was more concerned about three kids outside on the cold street. Two boys and a little girl, The younger boy was holding on to a piece of object that Lola did not recognize from far away, and the two little boys seemed to be having a heated argument concerning it, while the little girl simply watched on from the s