Seth pushed the heels of his hands into eyes hoping that maybe if he pressed hard enough that it would all disappear. Nope. Baby still there crying, only now Savannah was standing next to him.
"I--I don't know!" Because he didn't. He didn't know who that was or anything. He picked up the envelope, that he at some point dropped and tore it open frantically. "Some crazy bint was just here, just dropped the kid, gave me this envelope and left. She said it was mine. Which is bloody---"
He scanned the parchment in front of him. Oh. He remembered that night, or rather remembered being told about that night. He was pretty sloshed, United had just made it to the play-offs, or was it when the won a the play off game. Well it really didn't matter now. Seth felt like pulling his hair out. In fact he was trying to do just that. What the fuck was he going to do with a kid? "Fuck, I don't know. Either way we can't leave it just sitting out on the stoop."
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