Chapter 15

Felicia found Dion in working again. He was in his living room. He was not happy seeing her back with the little gang. “I thought you went and dumped them where they belong.”

“Come now, Dion,” she neared. “Don’t be so harsh on the children.” The ‘children’ only stood far and watched into the room. Vincent held onto the wheelchair that his brother sat. They did not feel welcome at all. Vincent put an angry face on. He hated seeing Dion. All he could think about was how he almost got his brother fatally injured. He begrudged him for crippling his only family left.

“Vincent, dear,” Felicia said. “Come on in and sit down there.”

“Not on my couch,” Dion was anxious. He was determined to scare the children off. “And not in my house. Street beggars are not welcome here. So, if you know what’s best for you, you would turn and go back to the trash bins where you know you