As we were about to board our flight, my stepmother suddenly breached the airport security checkpoint and tried to ki:dnap my baby right out of my arms.

caught. “What?”

Officer Martinez leaned forward. “Put him on speaker.”

Noah’s voice shook as he explained that Patricia had come to his apartment at seven that morning, claiming she might hurt herself if she lost “the last piece of Richard.” Richard was our father. Noah panicked. He gave her the airline, terminal, and approximate departure time.

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