Jason flinched as the woman started yelling. Whispering to his children that it was going to be alright. Even though he was clearly the more nervous one. He heard the man speaking to him. He lifted his gaze. "They said...if I volunteered...it wouldn't be a slave thing. They said if I volunteered the would give me ten thousand so I could feed my children and get them new clothes. Maybe even a toy." His head hung for a second. "I just...volunteered to provide for my children. They were so hungry...I have to make sure they aren't hungry." So says the man who was skinnier than a twig...almost. He blinked a bit behind the blindfold. "My son's name is Luka. My daughter's is Myxi. They are twins. Four and a half now." He said softly. He hung his head. "They...said they would give me money if I participated. My kids need food and new clothes. I needed the money...to give them food and clothes." He felt ashamed. You couldn't see his eyes because of the blindfold. "They said they would give me the money...they were supposed to give it to me before. An old woman who read the flyer told me they were selling people but volunteers would get paid to participate. So I volunteered. So that my babies wouldn't be hungry."<br/><br/>He shook his head. "I was desperate. They hadn't eaten in a day or two. Kids need their nourishment but...nobody had work for a man like me...and I couldn't prostitute myself. It be a bad example for my children." His chest rose and fell. This was so much stress. He sighed a bit. "All the money I could earn...went to getting them food. And Myxi's insulin...its been a couple days maybe three...since she had any. That money...would have paid for a few months supply or longer of her insulin. Maybe even been able to get Luka his adhd meds." He teared up behind the blindfold. Myxi...she could be really sick. She would be...if it wasn't for his psionic healing. "My...powers...will only keep her from getting sick...for so long." He swayed for a moment then grew stronger again. Sheer will power versus any actual amount of energy.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Luka woke up and looked around. Scrunching up his face at all the scents looking at the lady who was stalking his daddy with her eyes. Flailing his little arms as if trying to intimidate her. "Go away! Go away stinky bad lady! Leave daddy alone! Away! Away! Make like a nanner and split! Away! Vanish old stinky one! Poof!" He flailed his arms again even more energetically and exaggeratedly "intimidatingly" at the woman. Then for a moment his eyes flashed a purplish red. Then they were normal.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Myxi was still asleep with her thumb in her mouth. Sucking on it as she was too weak to move. Whimpering and nuzzling her daddy. All the scents hurt her.</span><br/><br/>The children were half angel half vampire but Jason was full angel. He loved his babies with every fiber of his being.<span style="font-weight: bold">Luka continued trying to intimidate the lady to leave.</span>Jason's chest rose and fell a bit more spuratically. He was fighting it...a heart murmur. He was fighting it badly. He shuddered as he felt the spasm shoot through him. His breathing slightly more spuratic. It hurt. It hurt so bad but he hid it well. It was over as soon as it had began. Thankfully...just a heart murmer and not an actual heart attack.