C99 Mark's POV

I placed Amelia’s phone on the cop’s outstretched hand. He read the text from George and sighed. His eyes went from Matthew to me and then to Matthew again.

“Who is he?”. The cop asked

“A friend of mine”. He nodded with his eyes still on Matthew. “Are you going to search for my son or not?”.

“I sent my men out, Mr. Wilson and we will have this number tracked”. He said still looking at Matthew