Huddled on a cold concrete curb beneath the dim glow of a single streetlight, a pregnant woman cried out into the dark night. Dressed in a simple grey hoodie, she extended a trembling hand, whispering, “I just need somewhere safe. Please, I have no one.” Standing just feet away was a wealthy investor, completely ignoring her as he spoke into his phone. Glancing down with pure disgust, he barked into the receiver, “Her presence here is completely inappropriate.”
Suddenly, the silence of the night was broken by the footsteps of several police officers walking up, followed closely by a powerful executive in a flawless suit. The arrogant investor assumed they were there to clear the woman away, but the executive stepped right past him, placing a gentle hand on the weeping woman’s shoulder. He looked the investor dead in the eye and said coldly, “I am the one who funds this entire operation. Step aside.” Left frozen in the shadows, the heartless businessman watched his career evaporate in a single second.
