MortalDreamer5
"Please, help us."
"We just need a place to stay."
"Someone, help me!"
"Please!"
Sometimes, the loudest pleas are the ones drowned. This is the story of a boy trapped in the sex trade. A story of lost innocence and deception. Of someone's son, brother, nephew, and cousin.
If you knew the boy pleading for help with his eyes, would you hear him? Would you turn away in disgust? If Elliot was that boy, bruised, broken, and abandoned, would you save him?