Help Please

Police Station - Sheridan, Wyoming

John Wyndwood was standing outside, feeling the cool breeze on his face as he waited. His heart was pounding with worry for his son, and the anxiety of the situation had him pacing back and forth. Finally, someone on the other end picked up.

"Hello? This is Lydia Black, who am I speaking with?" The voice on the other end was slightly muffled, as if the person was trying to stay discreet.

John took a deep breath and replied, "Hello, Lydia. My name is John Wyndwood. I... I don't know if you know my son, Finlay. He is currently held inside the police station being interrogated by EAST agents. I think he is in serious trouble.” His voice quivered with concern, not knowing what to expect from this stranger on the other end.