“What the…” Roger mumbled, having been walking to his café for work in the late afternoon. There was a kid in the alley! He almost panicked for a second and picked up the kid, taking them into the café to protect them from the cold winter air.

“You look like you’re going to starve, bud…” He sighed as he warms up some milk and makes a couple sandwiches, handing them over and covering the little thing with his coat. “Eat. Please.”

Roger could tell this kid was abandoned, he didn’t know what to do for a moment. His fatherly instincts told him to just keep the little one, but he should talk to the police first. “Do you have a name…?”