"The Davidson case." A beat. "The missing person one." America's brow had furrowed as she recalled the details of the case, and the information she'd found out the night before from the dock worker. "Managed to follow a lead. Guy seemed to think the kid wasn't kidnapped, but was trying to get away from something." With those words the look the tank couldn't help but frown.
"Gotta wonder if that something's Davidson." America looked none too pleased about these developments, but didn't have a lot else to say. "Think I can find the kid." There was a pause. "Not sure we should tell Davidson." And really, until they had the whole story, it might be better not to. There were too many tales of runaways that she knew where the kids ended up far worse for the wear.