Doesn't deserve to live

Third person's pov ::

Six months later:

Harold's age: 16

Within six months Helen built a committee for a drug free society and saving girls from being trafficked. There weren't many people in her committee yet, but she was still appointing men and women for this committee.

"Ma'am there's shortage of money." Mr Davidson reasoned out.

"Sell the shares to those Brazilians, which they were yearning for. But with the double price." Helen said while massaging her temple.

"But ma'am, those shares are important for our own company and--"

"Mr Davidson, just do what I say." Helen knew it was a huge loss for her company but she didn't care about it.

Mr Davidson nodded and walked away.

She has bought a small two story building for this committee to run. She has appointed around eighty armed men and some spies who are already on their work. She has appointed forty women too.

So the first trip was on, she has already sent the first group to Italy to save those girls.

"We want victory!!" Was the wor