Chapter 286 Little Indians (2/2)

She changed into her pajamas and went back to the bed and lie down while waiting for Adam to return. She reached for Olivia's index card inside the drawer of the bedside table which contains her information.

She read the info.

The woman didn't list much about her life, she just wrote her address, not only one address but two addresses, then she also mentioned of a seven years old mentally ill son and being a single parent, she was abducted for more than two years...and she wrote that she is a single parent...jobless and just do some part-time cleaning houses of their well to do neighbors.

Jessy sighed.

What happened to the mentally ill son?

Dang!

This is heartbreaking!

Jessy knows that for every child that was born with physical and mental illness or defect out there, only the mother will be able to take care of the child and provide unconditional love, sometimes the close relatives don't even have sympathy for those poor children at all.

Olivia must have been suffering all these times thinking about her son and his condition. For a mother to be taken forcibly away from her son was the most painful experience ever, knowing that her son needs constant care and needs to be nurtured with love, security and assurance 24/7.

She can feel Olivia's pain and suffering, the nightmare she suffered in the hands of the savage vampires were nothing compare to the emotional and psychological pain and torture she undergoes thinking of the condition of her mentally ill son through the years of her captivity and she can't even do anything about it.

What a poor woman!

Too much suffering for a lone woman.

She must visit the child soon and check his condition, she was hoping the son is in good health and there is someone among Olivia's relatives that was taking good care of the child while the mother is away.

Damn!

Why does it have to be Olivia that was taken away? When there is a vulnerable son that needed a mother's care the most. But if not Olivia, it could also be another who might also be living a difficult life.

Sighing, she put back the index card inside the drawer of the bedside table and closed her eyes. Olivia and her son must be living a very tough life, she presumed.

She wants to help Olivia, because raising a child on her own without a stable high paying job is very hard, and without a husband to support her financially it is a heavy burden to face life alone.

Olivia needs help...she might not asking for it...but she knows that during the darkest moment on the woman's life her soul was crying for someone to lend a helping hand and end her miseries.

She got to do something for her!

What can she do to alleviate their poverty-stricken situation?

She can make Olivia rich!

How?

There are only a few ways how to get rich for someone like Olivia who got nothing in the first place...

In her mind, she can think of a few ideas.

Her eyes twinkled brightly.