called the police.
The dispatcher’s calm voice was probably the only reason I stayed functional.
I told her what I had found.
That a stranger had apparently placed it behind my son’s ear.
That the stranger had been talking to him near school.
“Don’t remove the object,” she told me. “Leave it exactly where it is. Are you inside your home?”
“Yes.”
“Are the doors locked?”
I looked toward the front door.
“Not the front.”
“Lock it. Keep your son beside you. Stay away from the windows. Officers are on
