It's either me or nobody else!

"Who the heck did this?" Ryan took the phone from me, staring at Leonard who was sleeping like nothing happened.

The cops moved closer to us and took the phone, in an attempt to track the number.

I was standing in Akimbo, likewise waiting for the number to be tracked and to get to the location where the person was hiding.

One of the reporters came inside to ask for the update, which the cops replied to and he went back outside to update others.

I was too weak to cry and the energy in me had been exhausted. If not for the motherhood Spirit in me, I would have given up, though I was rest assured that my son is doing fine, with the picture that was sent to me.

After trying for one hour, the number couldn't be tracked. According to the head cop, the number was unregistered and it seemed to be a special number.

A call was put across the telecommunication company, asking for the details of the person that has the number but all effort proved to be abortive.

The phone beeped again after thir