Setson's P.O.V.
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I looked down at the small boy. He beamed up at me, popping those dimples out. An uneasy feeling washed over me.
"Hi Dad," he stated proudly.
I looked around, hoping to see the kid's mother. There was no one around though. Not a soul.
I sighed as I crouched down to look the boy in the eyes.
"How did you get up here?" I asked.
"I took the stairs," he replied.
Smarta.ss kid.
Surely someone had to bring this kid up here though, right? I mean, who would just leave him alone? But I don't see anyone around. Did he get separated from someone?
"Who brought you up here?" I tried again.
"Uhm... no one." The kid mumbled as he looked around uncomfortably.
I narrowed my eyes at the kid.
Is this one of those situ
