The last time Danny was taken was still fresh in my mind. Panic gripped me as I hurried toward his teacher.

‘Stay calm. Freaking out wouldn't help.’ I told myself.

"Excuse me, where's Danny?" I asked a teacher.

The teacher looked new and I didn’t recognize him, and from the way he hesitated, he didn’t recognize me either.

"Danny?” he frowned, “What's his full name?"

"Daniel Jenkins," I replied ...