a baby girl is dumped in your car and the owner, a Chereokee, walks away!!
Yes it is true, a dark woman wrapped in a pink wool blanket, comes to
your car and puts a small innocent looking child in your car. her eyes
are wide and solemn. You know you can't just leave her here, she will
surely starve or worse. Suddenly, you smell wet wool. You are sad.
This child can't belong to you, but you can't do anything
else.
