Same Routine
Darius was sure to be at the same local shop for several days. As predictable as a clock, the young lad would show up to buy another small diaper pack. In clearer sight, Darius observed that the boy seemed neglected and extremely tired. His hair was tangled, and his eyes shadowed with dark circles. Even with his slender frame, Darius noted the boy didn’t buy any food for himself, only baby milk.
After his purchase, the boy would exit hastily, keeping his gaze low, avoiding eye contact with the shop-goers. Given everything, it was obvious he should be attending school. There was a need for someone to step in.
Questioning the Cashier
That day, Darius thought he needed to learn more about the diaper-buying boy. Once he left the store, he pursued the checkout counter. “Good afternoon, Ma’am, Detective Darius Jones called this side with some questions. Do you have any special information about the kid that was just here?
I really feel worried about him,” he questioned the cashier. She said the boy’s name was Tommy, and he’d been a daily customer for months, buying diapers and going. Payments? Always in small coins. No more information. Darius realized he needed to talk to Tommy.
