[Bovice]

"Ya I have some toys up in my room. Unless you wanna watch Peter Pan again." Amanda said with a smile as she shut the door.
"It's like movies but different, if you wanna come over later tomorrow you will be able to see." Alicia said with a smile. "Ya his name is Jason. But be careful he is kind of jumpy." She said with a sad expression on her face.

Holden was sitting in the dark, damp, dirty, depressing waiting room, waiting for his name to be called.
"Mr. Evans?" The lady said in a low husky tone. "Miss Sanders is waiting for you." She said pointing to the door of the office.
"Thank you." He said slightly scared. "No wonder he ran away." He thought to himself as he knocked on the door.
"Come in!" The woman yelled.
Holden entered the room, and was taken aback by a powerful disgusting smell. "Hello ma'am I am Holden Evans." He said not wanting to get closer to the woman.

"I know who you are, now take a seat!" She said slightly yelling as she pointed to the empty chair.
He nodded and quickly made his way to the chair, he held back gagging as the smell got worse. He sat down even though he didn't want to.
"Mr. Evans, I see you have come across one of our runaways." She said quickly closing the folder.
"There's more then one?" He thought to himself. "Yes Jason Aaron and he said that he doesn't have a last name." He said as he folded his hand on his lap, not wanting to touch anything more then he already has.

"Huh, that is interesting that boy never tells anyone his name. What did you do to him?" The woman asked glaring at Holden.
"I didn't do anything to him ma'am, I was just nice to him as all." Holden said taken aback.
"Huh, so what are you doing here? Want to claim some sort of reward? Well sorry to tell you but we don't have that kind of money." She said slightly upset.
"No ma'am, I actually wanted to know if I could foster him with the possibility to adopt." He said with a smile.