One quiet night, as heavy rain poured down on a small suburban town, Elias Shepherd was walking home from a prayer meeting at the old chapel that was his home.

From a distance, he saw a woman lying on the side of the road, her body looking weak and staggering, as if unable to support the burden, this woman was none other than a courtesan. Without hesitation, he approached the woman, examined her condition for a moment, and immediately realized how bad the woman's condition was. The hard life had left clear marks on her body—bruises, sharp scratches, and painful beatings.

The Priest took the woman to a safer place—to his small house that was located next to the old chapel. A place where he had always lived alone. Carefully, he put the woman to bed on a simple bed, then rushed to prepare warm water and first aid equipment.