"Grandpa, can I call my mom to come pick me up? I don't want to go to the police station. I'm scared I might run into that kidnapper again." Evan peered up with his big, clear eyes, asking Clayton.

Clayton nodded eagerly, "Of course, of course!"

The child's request was exactly what he wanted!

Pamela, seeing the little guy not crying and actually quite happy, naturally wanted to keep him around, to give Pamela more company.

Clayton, with a loving look, asked, "Do you have your parents' contact information?"

"Yes, I'll call her right now."

But the next second, Elliot's call came in first.

Evan couldn't step away, so he had to take the call in front of Clayton, quickly explaining his situation to prevent Elliot from slipping up,

"Bro, I was brought to a strange place by a kidnapper, but don't worry, I'm safe. There's a kind grandpa and a beautiful grandma here, they're good people. Can you tell mom to come get me?"

Elliot was just calling to check on him.

their grandmother's safety. So Evan played along with the story of being kidnapped to make his way to

Evan was with his grandparents,

Evan there, no one would dare touch a

were missing. We've tracked you down through the GPS on your phone watch and are on our way now. Stay

mom not

he was reassuring Elysia that their grandmother was

it," Elliot said before hanging

Elysia any distress, they decided not to let her talk to

his little face up

her way here. She tracked

asked, "What's your

"Evan."

"And your mother?"

"Elysia."

That's a warm

instructing

the doorman know, when a lady named Elysia comes looking for her child, let her

the name, without imagining what kind of

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