#404

 She was missing her number and was assigned #404.

After paying her bar fine so she could go to an outreach dinner, we stood in the alley in front of the brothel and she loudly said, "I'M FREE, I'M FREE!"

#404 slept on the concrete benches near the beach. She had a 9 year old daughter back home and was simply trying to take care of her family.

We brought her into our family and friends and have had her come to church on several occasions as well as had the opportunity to pray with her.

Please pray for #404 that she would enter the program to learn a new future and become discipled as a believer.

(This is a condensed version of this story. For the full story, stay tuned for the release of the book "Changing Numbers to Names", a compilation of stories from BEHIND ENEMY LINES.)