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Reece
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"Mrs. Little, this is Reece Gray, the private investigator assisting the FBI in finding your son. We think we might have narrowed down where your son is being held, but we need to send in dogs to locate the building. For that purpose, we are asking for a personal effect to track his scent."
"Oh my God, is he dead? You need to find his body don't you." Her hysterical voice answered as she immediately jumped to the wrong conclusion.
"No Ma'am, I assure you we are certain he is still alive. We just have to narrow down the building among those in the location we have in mind."
"Really?" She asked me with relief in her voice.
At the same time that Mrs. Little felt relieved I heard an outburst from my Little Bunny.
"ELLA!" Her voice sounded worried, and I saw anger and panic wash over her face.
"Either I will be there or I'll send someone over to pick an item up from you later today."