“How old were your children?” Raven asked.
“Robert was seven and Jimmy four” Dad replied.
“Did the children see the box?”
Quite suddenly, Mum jumped up, horrified.
“James! We must ring James, make sure he's alright.”
“Relax Mary,” Raven touched her arm gently, “Your youngest son is safe.”
“How do you know?”
“As long as he's far from here, James is the safest of us all. This is everything you found?”
Dad replied it was.
“You're sure?”
“Yes. Why?”
“I have a nagging suspicion that something important is missing.”
