C164 Captor.
**Third person**
Valerie's blood ran cold as she stared at the picture attached to the message. It was a picture of a small boy, no more than two years old.
The fact that he was a spitting image of Lucas Stone had goosebumps erupting all over her skin—same blue eyes, jet-black hair, nose, lips, jawline…
Val's heart rate increased. Her son was truly alive?
“We’re heading to the hospital; Mr
