Minutes raced by, and we paced around the room asking questions that would never be answered. “We need to do something! We need to take him down now!” I yelled. “I am going to call the police!” Devin yelled. Zeta stood perfectly still, leaning against the wall. “What are you doing? Aren’t you gonna help?” I asked. “Yeah, but with the call, I can’t. I am not a real human being, and apparently to be living in this world, you HAVE to be human to be treated equally.” Zeta said, getting angry. I backed off, and silenced myself due to Devin calling the police. “911, what’s your emergency?” Said the operator. “I need to give information on the 16 missing kids of 2009.” Said Devin. “Do you have them or do you know where they are?” Asked the operator. “I don’t have them, but I know a man has them, and I think he technically killed them.” Said Devin. “Ok, could you please tell me the address of the man.” Said the operator. “I don’t know where he is but all I can say is that his alias is The Hollowed Man.” Said Devin. “The Hollowed Man? That lunatic? Don’t start bringing up conspiracies about him now!” Said the operator. “Could you at least check in on it? I have a strong theory to support my claim, but you’re gonna have to keep this silent.” Said Devin. “Okay, fine, I’ll send some officers soon, and umm, thank you?” Said the operator. “No problem, oh, and also, could you make sure he won’t do that again?” Said Devin. “Okay? Good day mister, umm, wait, what is your name, sir?” Asked the operator. “Oh, my name is Devin Lockniv.” Said Devin. “What is your address currently?” Said the operator. “I don’t have that information right now, but can you please check?” Said Devin. “Alright, we’ll send two to three police officers to investigate, good day sir.” Said the operator. Devin then looked at us. “Busted!” Said Devin. “Great! Now that we have exposed The Hollowed Man just a little bit, there is a greater possibility that we will reveal his actions that will get him into jail! Good job guys!” I said but they didn’t seem too excited. “Now we have to worry about what The Hollowed Man is going to do with the officers, not unless they get him in time.” Said Zeta. I looked at a bag that Devin had in his hand that I didn’t notice before. “Devin, let me see that bag.” I said. He handed it over not even noticing that I was the one who said that. I looked in the bag, and found an old police emergency tablet. These tablets were never used, so the police departments just stopped buying them and stopped using them. I turned it on, and saw what could’ve been our ticket to winning this thing. “Guys! A video receiver! We can watch what happens and go help the officers if they need it!” I said opening the app. “Good, it still works.” Said Devin. I turned on the receiver and found the channel we were looking for. “Good! They have him in custody!!!” I yelled. My dad jumped up and screamed like he saw his team score a touchdown, while Zeta gave a slight smile. It was a relief; The Hollowed Man was in custody.