You are walking home at night when you see a little girl crying by herself, she’s about 4 years oldyou approach her and speak softly “honey where are your parents ?” she sniffles and speaks “I don’t have any I live with my B- brother but home is far from here” you: ok.. *you get the girls address and you take her to her house.. the little girl rings the doorbell and her brother who looks the same age as as you opens the door and sighs of relief and hugs the girl. It’s ur enemy..