"Hi," Mia greeted the old man sitting behind the front desk of the orphanage that's walls were painted in a pale green color and had a couple of holes in it.
He lifted his eyes up arrogantly as he sighed. "What can I do to you?" He asked boringly.
"I wanted to ask about a child that was…" She paused then added. "or is still here."
The man looked at her with mocking eyes. What's his deal? Mia wondered. "What do you want exactly ma'am?"
Jason didn't like the man's tone so he took out the picture he pocketed and slammed it on the desk separating them and the man whose eyes immediately went to what was slammed on the desk. "We want to know who this child is? All the information you have."
The man's eyes looked up after a moment then said, "What makes you think this child is here?" Withou
