TAE KWON DO!

"Perfeito!!" exclaims the woman holding the hand of her 5 year old Brazilian boy. The two walk by the poster and down the street towards the address that was left at the bottom of the poster. Knowing that he is about to be enrolled in a new sport Vellore lets out a sigh that is caught by his mother.

Vellore notices the scowl on his mother's face and already knows what is coming. She pulls him violently away from the crowed streets into a back alley way. Her eyebrows looking almost like check marks but they are not approving of anything at this very moment. The 5 year old Vellore isn't crying he's learned that it will only cause him more trouble with his mom.

But while the mom is lecturing the boy neither of them notice the lusting looks she is getting for the hoodlums sitting in a big white van with no windows no it. Of course she is a Brazillian woman and very few men in the world would not consider her good looking, but these kids were staring like she was some type of goddess.

Her hand raised and Vellore flinched as if his mother was going to strike him. But with moments if closed eyes hands up and no contact Vellore opens one eye to see she is pointing for him to lead the way out of this back alley. Vellore does just that and continues on the way to the Tae Kwon Do gym making sure not to make any noises loud enough for his mom to hear.


The pair finally reach the doors to the gym and in they walk, instantly the mother falls in love with the atmosphere, the helpfull coaching, the respect from the kids, everything was just how she imagined it. The pricing on the poster was exactly what she could afford for her son and it seemed as if it was ment to be. Talking to the head instructor she signes everything she had to and Vellore was off to his first class.

With a brand new gi in his hands and his mother heading out the door, he headed to the changing room. But something caught his eye on the way. A van that looked very familiar yet the young boy couldn't figure out why. Standing there looking out the window the boy noticed something else, the woman that just signed him up for this class walking away. Something was not right, Vellore instantly grew sick to his stomach and dropped the gi to the floor.

Outside of the window the woman, Vellore's mother was being stalked by the kids leaving the van. She didn't even notice until it was already too late, she had a black rag over her eyes and hands held down by another one of the hoodlums!

"MAMAE!!!!" the poor boy witnessing his own mothers kidnapping shouted! Instintively the child ran to the door and out towards the van. But the tires were already screeching as the car was begining to take off. Weaving through the back ally ways Vellore was able to keep up with the van until it turned out onto a main road and...

CRUNCH!

The lisence plate of the speeding car that just hit a 5 year old boy has not been found and the driver brought to justice to this day. There in the middle of the street lays the young kid who was just trying to save his mother from the drug addicts and rapist that occupied the windowless white van...