After the kid was taken away, the tramp ran quickly after the car and heard the kid crying in the car loudly.
" Wait! give the kid back!" said the angry tramp.
But the car kept moving in so fast speed that he couldn’t catch up, what he only could do now was seeing the kid became smaller and smaller until vanished in his eyesight. He just couldn’t think about any reason why those people wanted to take away that kid. What did they want for the kid? Although he wanted to save the kid desperately, he didn’t have car or something powerful to fight with them. He was just a tramp living in this remote village.