Her voice grew louder in her excitement.

The childish voice on the phone cheerfully said, “I'm helping you find a boyfriend!"

Tilda was at a loss for words.

What was he up to?

“What did you just say? What are you doing?"

Amidst some background noise, a deep, resonant male voice came on the line.

“Hello, is this the boy's parent? He's currently in Zone C of the parking lot at Skrix Hospital. Please come and pick him up as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Tilda's breath stalled, and her hand held the phone tightly.

That voice...

"Hi there? Did you hear me?"

Not getting a response from Tilda, the man asked again.

Tilda calmed her nerves and replied, "Yes, I heard you. I'll be there shortly."

Why was it him?

And why was Sheldon with him?

"Tilda, are there any updates on the boy?"

Noticing Tilda's distracted state, Rosalynn, who was driving, asked her softly.

Snapping back to reality, Tilda adjusted her glasses and informed, “He's at Zone C of Skrix Hospital's parking lot. Rosalynn, let's head there."

Relieved by the news, Rosalynn also let out a relieved sigh. “The main thing is he's safe."

Tilda, with a tight-lipped nod, quickly called Elma, who was still searching for Sheldon. She informed her about the his location and reassured her not to worry.

In the parking lot, a four-year-old boy stood opposite Lyndon next to Lyndon's car.