Edie looked at the ground, "Thank you. It must've fallen out of my purse." She quickly picked up the money and put it in her pocket.
The little boy turned to look at Ivan and stopped crying immediately. He stared at Ivan with cold and vicious eyes. The expression on the boys' faces troubled him and made him shiver slightly. It means he did not understand.
"Let's take you to get something to eat," Edie said as she picked the boy up.
Ivan had an unsettling feeling every time he looked at the child. "Where did he come from?" he asked with a curious tone in his voice.
Edie shook her head and turned to face Ivan. "I have no clue, but he's hungry, and we're going to take him to get something to eat first. We can go to the police station after we're finished," she said as concern etched her face."He's just a little boy. Thank goodness, he found me and not....." she didn't finish her sentence. She didn't even want to think about what could have happened to him.