Kayla's POV
I shook my head no, knowing that was the second time that I was being asked such a question.
"No, not at all. He was actually a very sweet child. He was mature for his age and was a little outspoken, but apart from that, nothing else."
The female officer took notes, and I stood, worried and anxious. What was taking notes going to achieve? Did they know that time was running? Did they know that my son was probably in the hands of abductors in God knows where? I stared at them, disappointed. I was already starting to dislike the stocky detective.
Why boast when you weren't even sure that you were going to find the boy yet?
"The car you saw," he had now directed his attention to the guard, "can you describe it?"
Shaking his head, the guard scratched his neck in
