As soon as she arrived at the police station with Detective Freeman, she held the baby tightly to keep him safe-guarded from all the possible dangers this place could bring.

"Miss, sit down here," Detective Freeman instructed. "First, we're going to take his fingerprints to see if there's an official record of him in the database." So with Jo to help the baby move his fingers, the detective managed to get his prints and check on the computer for any leads. As Jo waits with the baby for the results, she gets a text from her boyfriend and love of her life, Dr. Alex Karev. It reads, "Where r u? Couldn't find u through this whole building." "Sorry. Trouble outside the building. Tell u later at ur place," she answered.

"Miss, we have a problem. He is not in the database and there is no official birth record of him. So, we're going to assign a social worker to his case. But since it is getting late now, we're going to wait until the morning to call. Do you mind watching him for the night? He seems to be a lot comfortable with you around," Detective Freeman asked.

"I'll be happy to," Jo answered smiling. "You hear that, little guy? You get to come home with me for the night," she cooed to the baby who smiled at her. They then leave the station where they stopped at a supermarket to buy some formula and baby food. After their shopping spree, Jo brings the baby to Alex's house in order to 411 him on the situation.

As soon as she enters the house, Alex greeted her with a kiss on the lips. As soon as he sees the baby, he immediately correctly assumes, "I take it that this is the trouble outside the building. So, 411?"

"While taking a lunch break, Stephanie and I found this poor little guy by the dumpster in a box. Arizona called the police, so I escorted him to the station. The weird part is that the detective got his fingerprints but there are no records of him including birth. So, a social worker is going to come to the station to take a look at him. But, they asked me to watch him for the night? You don't mind, do you?" Jo quickly explained and asked Alex.

"Poor little guy. If that's what you gotta do, you gotta do," Alex confirmed feeling sorry for the poor infant.

"But that means you're not getting lucky tonight. Sorry, honey," Jo regrettably apologizes.

"That's okay. I'm pretty much tired anyway. I had to do a major surgery today with tons of complications, but the patient managed to get through," Alex explained.

"Now if you excuse me, I have to feed this little guy," Jo said as the baby looks like he's about to cry. Then, she picks up a jar of mashed bananas and feeds him with Alex watching. Damn, she's a natural. He thought to himself. "I think he's getting tired right now," Jo says as she sees the little guy yawning. "I don't have a crib ready for him. So, can he sleep between us on our bed tonight?"

"Fine, I'll try really hard not to crush him," Alex jokingly reassured with Jo giving him a dirty look to which Alex finally understands why it is actually not funny and takes it back. The two soon got into their PJs where they both got on the bed with the baby between them. Jo then gives the baby a kiss goodnight as she feels that he deserves some loving given the drama in his situation.

The next morning, Jo cooked a big breakfast for both Alex and herself while she also prepares another jar of baby food and a bottle of formula for the baby until she got a call on her phone unexpectedly from Detective Freeman.

"Good morning, Ms. Wilson. I'm sorry to call you early but we have unexpectedly found the biological mother of the baby. Her name is Zoey LaSalle and she's an 18-year old high school dropout. We found her sleeping at the same alley you have found him. Would you mind coming to the station with the infant? The social worker, Mrs. Peterson, will also be there to analyze the situation," Detective Freeman reports then asks. "Uh, sure," Jo answers then hangs up.

"Who was that?" Alex asks as he yawns.

"That was the police. They have found the baby's mother and they want me to bring him to the station as the social worker will be there too. Do you mind telling the others I will be a little bit late?" Jo asks Alex.

"Sure, but you sure are risking a lot for the kid. It's like you're a mother already," Alex commented on Jo's dedication to the infant.

"Well, we take that as a compliment, do we?" Jo coos to the baby, then she dresses both herself and the baby, and the two head off back to the police station.

"So glad you can come in, Ms. Wilson," Detective Freeman greeted them as they arrived. Pointing to the lady near him, he introduced, "This is Mrs. Peterson, the social worker. You both are going to meet Zoey in a minute and then determine the well-being of the baby."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Peterson. I'm Jo Wilson. I'm the one who found him," Jo introduced herself as she shakes Mrs. Peterson's hand.

"Likewise and I must say that you seem to have everything under control," Mrs. Peterson complimented as she shakes Jo's hand.

"Ladies, this is Zoey LaSalle," Detective Freeman says as he brings Zoey into the room. Zoey LaSalle is a blonde teenager with big breasts and heavy make-up.

"Hello," she said in a non-caring fashion.

"Hello, Ms. LaSalle. Sit down. I just want to ask you on why you would leave your poor defenseless baby in a box by a dumpster?" Mrs. Peterson asks with a cold look.

"Because I thought that someone would find him, adopt him, blah blah blah. I don't need nor want him," Zoey answered.

"How could you say that about him?" Jo asked with tears in her eyes as anger also seems to be fueling inside of her.

"He ruined my life. When I got pregnant, my parents kicked me out therefore wanting nothing to do with me or him. I didn't even tell my ex-boyfriend about him as he probably wouldn't want him either. So, I got a job as a stripper, but the baby was getting on everyone's nerves, so I left him in that alley open to anyone else who would want him," Zoey explained in that non-caring fashion again.

"You are a horrible selfish bitch!" Jo exclaimed to her. "Did you know that by doing that you could be risking his health? He could've died if me and my friend hadn't found him! I've spent an entire day with him and it has been a blessing! So, you have no right to treat him that way!"

"You have no right to call me that, bitch! If you want him, why don't you just take him?!" Zoey looked at her in the eye.

"Okay. Maybe I will," Jo answered back still staring at Zoey.

"Fine, whatever. Is this over? I am so out of here," Zoey says her final words as she walks out of the police station.

"Are you serious, Ms. Wilson? Maybe do you want to foster the child?" Mrs. Peterson then questions Jo.

After giving it some serious thought, Jo answers, "Yes. I would love to foster him."

"Alright. You have to fill in this application and I will see you for an interview tomorrow afternoon," Mrs. Peterson instructed. "Until then, this young man will be staying with me for tonight."

Jo then gives the baby to Mrs. Peterson and looks on sadly to the baby's sad face as he is separating from the person who he comes to love and cares about him the most. "Don't worry, little guy. I will see you soon. I promise," Jo promises the young infant.