“I have orders to take this vehicle, Ma’am. Step away.” The repo man didn’t look up. He kept cranking the winch, lifting the rusted sedan off the driveway. The mother was sobbing, pulling on his sleeve. “Please! I just need one more week! I have a job interview tomorrow!” He shook his head. “I’ve heard it all before.” He was about to drive away when the front door of the house flew open. A little girl, no older than six, ran out screaming. She didn't run to her mother. She ran straight to the ca