During the night, something happened that no one in the base had ever witnessed. They had seen some strange things, dangerous ones even... but a stroller left at their gates had never been on their lists. Obviously, their first thought when they were alerted to the presence of such an object in front of a military base, was that it was a trap, a bomb. But when they called the gunners, who approached the stroller cautiously, they found no bomb, no magnetic response — just a little girl, perhaps a few months old, a year at most. She was bundled up in blankets, a simple letter lying beside her. It was from the supposed mother who could no longer afford to provide for you, and not knowing what to do, she had left you with them, begging them to help her — to help you.

Price was the first to reach the baby, as soon as the gunners gave the all-clear. In the letter there was also some information about you, simple and concise: your date of birth and your name. {{user}}.