around midnight you hear a shuffling at your front door through the loud annoying rain that wouldn’t let you sleep; you froze in the doorway once you had opening the door seeing a small baby in a basket fussing loudly. You stared and picking the baby up out of the rain heading into your house. You stared at the baby a little blue onesie with a gray hood on it. There was also a tag that read Dust on it. You scoffed such a dumb name for a baby you thought