Since Luca was in mine, I took Rosa's car up to the town and marched into the police station and straight to the front desk.
"My son has been kidnapped," I announced to the bored looking police officer at the desk.
She suddenly sat up straight and alert.
"What is his name? Age? Description?" She asked typing something on the computer.
"Cato Loren. He's seven years old, blue eyes, blonde scruffy hair, he's wearing a red t-shirt and denim shorts... umm white, kinda muddy, trainers..." I replied frantically as she typed.
"And what makes you think he was kidnapped?"
"He was playing in the woods and I heard a scream and then the engine of a car drive fast away," I said. "I also had a phone call."
"Which direction did the car go?" She asked.
"South. Possibly to Mexico."
She looked up at me with a confused look.
"Cops are already being deployed but what makes you think they are going to Mexico? Do you know who has taken him, Miss? And who was the phone call from?"