Andrianne was pacing back and forth in her living room, tears streaming down her face. Jackie had her arm around her, trying to offer some comfort. They had just received the anonymous call warning them not to involve the police or risk losing Lucas.

"What are we going to do?" Andrianne cried out. "I can't just sit here and wait for something terrible to happen to him."

"I know, I know," Jackie said soothingly. "We need to think of a plan, a way to get Lucas back safely."

Andrianne sniffled, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. "But how? We don't even know who took him or why."...