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Bobby clanked down the cold beer bottle he has just retrieved from the fridge onto the desk and settled into his chair. He casually flipped open the book he had been skimming through and tried to find a piece of information he didn't already know.
Outside the wind was whistling and Bobby could hear the nearby tree creaking and crackling. All familiar noises. But then, something new. A noise so faint he wasn't sure if his mind was playing tricks on him.
Rumsfeld lifted his head at the noise. Bobby closed the book and stood up, focusing in on the sound. The noise had stopped and Bobby was about to sit back down when he heard it again and this time, he was sure of it.
Bobby ran to the front door and swung it open. Sure enough, laying in a little basket, all wrapped in blankets was a baby. The cold wind turned it's chubby cheeks bright red and it's face was stained with tears.
It took him a few seconds to register what he had discovered. Then he reached down, picked up the basket, and took it inside.
"Someone had to of been here just now." He said aloud to himself still trying to organize his thoughts. Bobby reached for his sawed-off and turned to Rumsfeld. "Watch the baby."
Once outside, Bobby took an inventory of his surroundings. There were no fresh tire tracks and he was sure he would have heard a car pulling in and out of his driveway. No new foot prints that he could see and he was far enough off the beaten path that whoever had dropped off the baby would still be around. Bobby broke into a jog, circling his place, and going out to the main road. Not a soul was in sight. Confused and worn-out Bobby headed back inside. The baby was right where he had left him. In his basket on the desk.
"What am I supposed to do with you?" Bobby asked taking off his trucker hat to scratch his head.
As if trying to answer the baby giggled and Bobby heard a little crunch. Taking a closer look in the basket, he saw a little piece of crumpled paper.
Bobby,
He is alone in the world. Train him.
-L
Next chapter will be about John and Dean