Chapter 70

The woman nodded as James questioned her.

Although the nurse had claimed she was unable to speak, the old woman was speaking. She seemed to be in her right mind too. "Can I take a look at the picture?" When James asked for the picture, the woman refused to give it to him.

"No," she answered, moving the photo out of James' line of sight. "You want to separate me from my grandson."

James leaned in toward her. "I will help you locate him, but first I must see what he looks like." The woman looked into James' eyes and felt comfortable with him.

"So, my grandson won't be taken away?" She asked. James slowly shook his head.

"No. I am not taking him away." Slowly reaching for his hand, the woman gave James the photo. In that image, James could only see a young boy. He should be around twelve years old, and he was the only person in the image without a parent standing next to him. "How old is he? What is his name?" James looked at the elderly woman and asked.

"Roland." The woman gave a warm s