I found them sleeping on a marble bench inside my bank—one exhausted mother and a six-year-old girl hugging a torn rabbit. I found them asleep on a marble bench inside my bank—an exhausted mother and a six-year-old girl holding a torn rabbit tightly. When I asked why they were not home, the woman looked at me with hollow eyes and whispered, “They took everything.” I thought she meant money. Then she showed me the apartment papers… and I realized the thieves had made one fatal mistake.
