As the group discussed possible future plans, now that their future didn’t involve any more free drinks, one of the serving girls approached the table.<br/><br/>They knew her name was Annie, but She was one that they knew less. She didn’t work as much, the rumor being she had a young child. A glance showed that her face was streaked with tears. She came to a stop at their table.<br/><br/>“Please,” she said, her voice catching. “Please help me. Someone took him. My baby. He’s gone!@