Arthur looked around the warehouse with a gun in his hand.

“Hello?”

He called out once again, he knew he heard something!

“Hello..?”

Just then he spotted a tiny frame of a naked child.

“Mon Dieu…”

He whispered, grabbing a his coat, right now not caring for his own body that trembled with cold and wrapped it andund you.

“How’d you get here? What’s your name? Do you have parents?”

But he didn’t receive an answer…