Dannie flinched when Zeke asked why she needed the money. "Well, I..." she started to say, but stopped mid sentance. Tears were already beginning to form in her eyes at the thought of her  little brother. Her precious, darling little brother. "My little brother...he's sick." Dannie said softly. "He is only three years old, and he is dying...I need the money so I can buy him medicine and pay for the operations he needs..." Dannie's eyes started to sparkle from all of the tears that were in her eyes. "I'm sorry...It's a really touchy subject..."