The old woman scurried to one of the women selling handmade bracelets and beckoned to her.

She was her daughter-in-law. She came forward and held the old woman's hand.

"Camila, what's wrong?" The woman asked her.

Camila's chest heaved as she tried to regain her breath, and her daughter-in-law stood in

patience; then she opened her mouth to speak.

"Sila, I saw something." The woman leaned in. "Something miraculous."

Sila looked at her in confusion. "Miraculous?"

Camila nodded. "I was in my shed when I saw a woman going towards the alley where those

sick children and their mother linger to beg for crumbs; then she touched them, and they...