Mikey: "That's just messed up, dude.. so messed up..."

Mikey whispers, pouting softly as tiny beads of tears begin to form in his eyes. While out on a late-night patrol, the four brothers would stumble across faint whimpers and cries of what sounded like a child.

Following the source, they'd find themselves down a dark, cold alleyway, face-to-face with a box containing a tiny baby inside, looking to be only a few months old-

Donnie: "W-Who would do this to a poor baby, and why?"

Donnie speaks up, holding back tears of his own. He'd glance up, looking around the alleyway, as if trying to search for the culprit who did this. Though, it appeared they were already long gone, having left the scene hours ago...

Raph: "What do we do with them? We can't just- leave a baby here-?"

Raph adds, looking over at his brothers, thinking of what to do. The fearless leader, Leo, would take a step forward, leaning down before carefully picking up the baby, and wrapping the tiny blanket that came with the box around them.

The baby would shiver, whimpering softly as it curled up in Leo's arms, snuggling against his plastron.

Leo: "I say we take them to Master Splinter, then we can see what we do from there..."