The burner phone in Rolla's waist gave two hard vibrations.
Ryder was still on the floor, his head resting against the leg of the bunk, shaking with silent tears. Nate leaned against the closed bars, his arms crossed, watching the dayroom through the gaps.
Rolla pulled the phone out, checked the screen, and answered when he saw who was calling.
"Yeah?"
"Rolla," Arslan's voice came through the speaker, low and steady. "Listen to me carefully." he said as he knew they were in the middle of taking action and he needed to stop them as soon as he could.
"I'm here," Rolla said, glancing down at Ryder.
"Sofia caught the police radio," Arslan said. "Ava kicked in a door on 34th Street in Woodside an hour ago. She arrested a girl named Maya and took Ryder's six month old baby boy." he said immediately confirming what Ryder just said to Rolla and Nate.
Rolla's jaw tightened as he looked at Ryder before him. "So what Ryder said is true."
