Mr. Morrison asked as he opened the door, his voice laced with anxiety.
Captain Crowe nodded to one of his officers. The officer understood immediately and handed the elderly couple a printout of the chat logs between their son and his girlfriend.
The couple was confused at first, but their expressions changed drastically the moment they saw the contents.
They flipped through the pages rapidly, staring at their son in utter disbelief.
Morrison was huddled in the corner, head in his hands, occasionally peeking at what was happening.
When he heard Captain Crowe ask about the children's room, his heart had leaped into his throat, and a wave of panic washed over him.
Before he could figure out why the police had zeroed in on that specific room so quickly, he saw them pull out a stack of papers and hand them to his parents.
His parents' expressions had gone from confused to something else entirely after seeing the documents, as if he'd committed some unforgivable sin.
