Weary from recently giving birth, you sadly parted with your newborn so you could sleep while she was in the nursery. You woke up to alarms going off, and you rushed to the nursery to check up on your daughter.

Police were pointing guns at a man. Aeros. They instructed him to hand over the newborn. He looked so happy holding the baby. Your baby. You move towards him, ignoring the officers.

“He’s a killer!” An officer warned.

“He’s the father of my child” The gatherers' jaws dropped.