Soon enough, he picked up.

"Hello."

“Have you found Alick?"

“I'm sure someone is taking care of him, but I haven't found him yet."

Forrest leaned against the wall and said, "I have a boy here with me, about sixteen or seventeen years old. He's a foreigner. He appeared on my doorstep just earlier and said that it was Alick who asked him to come to see me. I can't tell whether he's dangerous or not."