SUMMER'S POV

Father was kicked out of the hospital pending the time we make the payment since I couldn’t pay his hospital bills. 

I had to go look for jobs to do to raise the money, but so far the journey has been slow. The money aspect of course, my father’s sickness on the other hand grew worse by the day. 

Tears threatened to fall from my eyes as I recalled the humiliation I got when I went to look for assistance from people that I thought would help me. I blinked thee tears away, standing on one foot. It was in the past, it is not worth my tears.

“If at all you exit, God, then do something,” I whispered as my mind reminded me that I have two weeks left for the surgery and I have only been able to gather two million dollars only.

“I’ll pay you two billion dollars to become my bodyguard.” Conner’s words replayed in my mind as I walked into my room, as if on cue or an answer from God. That was more than enough to pay for my father’s surgery, his medical bills and even change our lives.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” I said aloud as I allowed myself drop on the small bed in a thud. 

For all I know, he could be a gangster, a drug dealer or a criminal, worse still a serial killer, he can’t be sent by God to help me. “Nah, no way,” I shoved the silly thought aside.

But then a more dreadful thought replaced it, what if I am right and he is a very bad man, what would happen to me? I didn’t only let him into my house, I allowed him spend the night

“Well, you don’t have money for him to steal,” my mind answered and I quickly remembered my two million dollars. I gasped but somehow, I remained calm