A naked-footed boy heard a baby crying in a burning alley; what he then did a billionaire forever

An unexpected cry in the heat

That morning was particularly trying. A shopkeeper had chased him with a sudden gesture. A passerby had pushed him without even looking at him. For many, Lucas was not a child, only an element of the scenery, disturbing.

Then he heard a noise that did not match the place.

A baby was crying.

Families with infants did not live in stifling alleys. They lived behind closed doors, in well-maintained apartments.

The cry sounded again, more pressing.

Lucas dropped his bag.