The little boy was trembling uncontrollably, ... His little legs were shaking so badly as to appear exaggerated. Yet, he was so scared that he was too scared to cry.

It wasn't really a surprise because there had been an incident a couple days ago.

There was a small child in the back seat in a car seat,

You're a lifesaver; I haven't had any real good crank since I went to jail.

That's great. I've had nothing but Skittles and human blood all day.

There's a fairly strong chance the vehicle made it out of the Maroon Creek area before we started looking for it.

Just shut up. Just shut up. I gotta figure a way out here.

Of course. Is that a stain on the rug? I'll get it. It's my life, and that's my purpose, that stain. Imagine.

You're some special kind of hostage, that's for sure. Maybe, well, do you think my purpose in life is to give myself up to the police? Do you think God wants me to spend the rest of my life paying for my sins?