“I will, Ma,” he said gingerly.
“You will tell me if something is bothering you okay? You’re all I’ve got David,” she touched his face once more and left.
David watched his mother walk down the sidewalk. He pulled out his cell phone and saw missed calls from Mora. He walked up the stairs to his room and threw himself on the bed. He falls asleep.
Emily sat down on a bench. She threw some birdseed on the ground. The birds fly down and peck at the seeds on the ground. She smiled softly and saw Dyson walk over to her. He sat down and tilted his hat at her.
“What would you like to talk about, Emily?” Dyson asked suspiciously.
“Can you get that statue back?” She asked while moving away from the birds.
“It may take some time without making it look suspicious,” he glanced up at the clouds mo
