That phone call you never thought you'd have to make;

Where is he…?

You only turned away for a second.

You just had to close your eyes.

He’s gone.

Your little baby boy…

You have to get him back.

You can do it call those three little numbers.

They will find him.

They have to.

Searching;

As you sit at home,

Day after day; night after night.

The phone rings.

They found him.

It’s not good news.