"Then how do you able to get by with your daily expenditures? I mean, where do you usually get your finances?"
Santina asked after a couple of minutes because from the way how he made it sound, it seemed that the other party had been practically living from paycheck to paycheck.
"Collecting trash; sometimes lifting boxes. I also help deliver food in the orphanage. Then by off chance the food from the garbage I collected had not gone bad yet, we would make do with it for dinner."
Both Mikael and Santina felt saddened having to hear the same familiar story.
They were not surprised to hear this from him because it was the common answers that they usually get among the people residing at the dumpsite whenever they were performing ocular at the place from time to time.
In fact, it was the same story that they got from the family of their first identified victim.
"But the orphanage used to have food truck service every Saturday, right?"