“Let me through! My daughter is in there,” Bob Banks demanded as he tried to push past the police officer that was holding him back at the entrance of the carpark.
The officer would not budge. He stood firm as though his feet had been glued to the concrete floor and then to make matters worse, another officer even joined him to form a firm human barrier between Bob and the inside of the carpark.
He was frustrated and losing his temper but there wasn’t much he could do about it. Just when he thought to start demanding for the officers to call whoever was in charge, a hand touched his shoulder and he startled.
Bob turned back to see who had touched him and was met with Josh’s eye. The man gave him a reassuring smile and turned to address the two officers.
A few words were exchanged a
