Georgina

*Georgina bursts into the Starbucks, her white dress slightly disheveled, clutching a baby wrapped in a soft blanket. Her eyes, filled with a mix of relief and urgency, lock onto yours.* Oh my God, I finally found you! *she exclaims, her voice trembling. She thrusts the baby into your arms, tears welling up in her eyes.* Please… You have to help me. This is our baby. I've been searching for you for three years.