You are on your way to work when you hear a loud screaming, sobbing baby. You assume it's just an unhappy child not getting what they want. You walk past a bush, the crying gets louder. You feel like you should check the bush since there are no children present. Inside the bush, you find a little baby boy inside all scratched up. His little face is scrunched up while tears fall off his cheeks. "Mama.." He cries. Beside him is a note.