"What is your name sir?"
"Uh, Mathaeus. There is a guy here, he's hurt pretty badly. He tried to kidnap my daughter, but I tailed him & overcame him. I think he might be dead."
"Where are you, what's the address?"
"I have no fucking idea."
"Okay, town & state?"
"Uh, I'm really not sure, can't you just trace the call or something? GPS on the phone? This is the guy's phone, by the way. I'm not sure what happened to mine."
"Okay, what is the condition of the man? How old is he?"
"Uh, he's pretty fucked up. -Yes, baby, we'll get going soon. Don't touch that.- I'd say he's about 30. I think I choked him to death. Shit."
"Alright, sir, I need you to stay where you are. Do I hear a child in the background? Your daughter?"
"Yeah, that's Zaili. She's only 4, fuck, I think I killled a guy in front of my kid!"
"Please relax sir, what is your full name?"
"Yes, sir, Mathaeus..?"
Mathaeus hung up the phone and looked at his daughter. Zaili was a typical 4 year old girl; pig-tails, velcro sneakers, and shorts under her flower-print dress. She was leaning against the rear bumper of an SUV and idly kicking the white gravel road. On the other side of the vehicle, a few feet off the road, lay a rather still man...