The words landed with a weight that made his chest tighten.
“I am here with you,” Aaron replied gently. “What is your name.”
There was a pause, followed by a sniffle that seemed too loud in the silence.
“My name is Ruby Bells,” she said. “I am seven years old.”
Aaron glanced at the screen as location data populated. A residential address on the east side of town. He raised his hand to signal the floor supervisor while keeping his tone soft.
“Ruby, thank you for calling me. Are you alone right now.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I did not want to make noise. Teddy is awake though.”
“Teddy,” Aaron repeated carefully. “Who is Teddy.”
“My bear,” Ruby said. “He sleeps with me.”
Aaron swallowed and typed quickly.
“When did you last see your dad, Ruby.”
“He said he was going to the store,” she replied. “He said it before dinner. That was a long time ago.”
“How long ago do you think,” Aaron asked.
“I slept a lot,” she said, her voice faltering. “Maybe three sleeps. Maybe four.”
Aaron felt a chill creep up his arms.
“Ruby, when was the last time you ate.”
“My tummy hurts,” she answered. “I drank water but it tasted funny.”
That was enough. Aaron did not hesitate.