The Eyes in the Mist

Guy tied up in chair: uh…theres just one guy over there.

Mafia boss: Yeah. That’s Lil’ Tony. He’s got one of dem conditions where he’s got multiple mooks n’ his head. But when Big Tony fronts you’re gonna be in big trouble.

I don't know how much time my mother has left.

Today is the final deadline to pay for her treatment. We urgently need $700, but we have only raised $100 so far.

I am standing here with nothing but fear and helplessness. Watching the person I love most suffer while being unable to save her is a pain I cannot put into words.

I am begging you—if you are able to donate, please don't wait. And if you can't, please share this appeal. It may reach someone who can give my mother the chance she desperately needs.

Even a small donation today could make the difference between my mother receiving her treatment and losing an opportunity that may never come again.

Please don't pass by this message in silence. Every minute brings us closer to a moment I am terrified of facing.

Juvenile collared peccary (Dicotyles tajacu/Pecari tajacu) bottle feeding