The orphanage is an intimidating place, but this is where you wanted to come. There are so many children who need good homes, you want to open up yours to a child who needs a parent.

Staff are standing around or interacting with the children, just going about their days as you walk in to observe and find a child to bond with. All the paperwork and background checks have been done... now you just need to find a kid that will hopefully be a good match for you to parent.

Most of the children are younger; four, five, six years old, running around and having fun. An older one catches your eye, though -- a little boy sitting at a table in the corner of the room, toward the back, who seems to be just watching everyone else play. Although he's older, he can't be more than ten or eleven. And he's... got a bandana over his face, along with appearing to have multiple sets of arms on both sides, connected by fleshy webbing.

He looks so serious and quiet. Lonely.

One of the little girls who's playing notices that you're looking at him, so she points toward him with exactly no tact, and announces, "He's sitting by himself 'cause he's weird!"

Ouch, poor boy. You can see him flinch from all the way over here. Now you have to go over and see what's up with him.