A few minutes later, a black Ferrari stopped right in front of the police post.
"Mom, it's Daddy. Daddy's coming, Daddy's coming, Mom," Dave shouted, pointing to a perfectly parked black Ferrari.
Immediately Claire rose from her position.
At the same time, Devan got out of his car. A white shirt combined with black pants attached to his body made him look very handsome. The man immediately looked for Claire's whereabouts.
."Daddy, we're here," Dave shouted to his dad, waving one of his arms.
Hearing the boy's voice, Devan smiled and immediately headed to the origin of the sound.
"Hello my hero," said Devan then lifted Dave's body and carried him in his arms, then looked at Claire and Grandma.
"What happened?" he asked.
"The brake of the car is broken, Daddy."
"Is that true? How could that be? Then where's Daniel?" asked Devan turning to Grandma.
