The child was haphazardly wrapped in some old, thin blanket, without even a proper diaper. “This is just abandoned!” a thought flashed through her mind. “Who could do such a thing?!”
Christina felt a surge of horror and pity. She immediately dialed 03:
“Hello, ‘Ambulance’, I…I found an infant in the entrance hall. It seems he’s been abandoned. Please come quickly, the address is such and such…”
The operator clarified the details, and Christina tried to keep her panic in check: “Yes, he’s alive, but he’s crying…” After finishing the call, she crouched in front of the bundle:
“Shh, little one,” she whispered, though the baby could barely hear. “I won’t hurt you, everything will be alright…”
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