"Where is he?" The toddler. Fresco saved his life. It wasn't him the Garbagemen took away. He was a boy and still in diapers. So where was he?

The man tried to be brave despite his obvious terror. "You need to leave, right now. We know who you are. They'll be back for you if you don't get out now."

Fresco laughed. There was no humor in it, just a gravely sound over fury.

"Where is the child?" He searched around with his eyes. Not a photo or a memento. Like the ...