Allison's POV.
I was making my way down the busy street, lost in my thoughts, when I barely noticed the commotion around me until a woman’s frantic cry pierced through the noise.
“Help! Someone, please help!”
Before I could react, a woman with a distraught expression stumbled toward me, clutching an infant wrapped in a blanket. Her eyes were wild with fear and desperation. She thrust the baby into my arms, her tears streaking down her face.
“Please, take care of her!” she shouted, her voice breaking. Without waiting for a response, she turned and ran, her footsteps echoing as she fled into the crowd.
Confusion washed over me. I stood there, dumbfounded, the baby now squirming in my arms, her wails piercing through the sudden silence.
My heart raced.
What just happened?
Why was
