[Seeking Help]

"A homeless shelter is no place for a young girl, Irena. She's Eliseo's age for pete sake. She needs someone to take care of her one way or another." Nadia bites her lip as she thinks. "I'm not entirely sure what to do, though. She still has her home, but she can't make payments forever. We could get her to the Sacred Order of Cunningham. They have an orphanage and they can probably make arrangements for a foster family if she's lucky."



Eliseo snorts. "When she's not sleeping in past noon." He folds his hands behind his head and looks at her out of the corner of his eye. "But eh, she's fine."