Before she could answer, the tallest man turned toward me.

“Ma’am, I’m Lieutenant Carlson, and these are my colleagues. Would you mind stepping into the office so we can talk?”

I nodded and walked in, only to see Dunn standing in the corner, scowling.

The room was already crowded, with Carlson and another officer inside, when Carlson nodded toward the door.

“Bring him in.”

The door opened again, and Leo stepped inside.

The moment I saw his face, I went pale.

My son looked terrified.

His eyes moved from the men… to me… and back again.

“Mom?” he said, his voice already shaking.

I rushed to him. “Hey, hey, it’s okay. I’m here.”

But he didn’t relax.

“I didn’t mean to cause trouble,” he said quickly. “I know I wasn’t supposed to do that. I won’t do it again, I swear.”

My heart broke hearing that.

“You should’ve thought about that beforehand,” Dunn muttered.

Harris frowned, but before I could respond, Leo’s panic spilled over.

“I’m sorry! I won’t ever disobey orders like that again. I promise! Mom! Please don’t let them take me away. I just wanted my best friend to be included in normal things!”

Tears streamed down his face.

I pulled him close immediately, holding him tight.

“No one is taking you anywhere,” I said, my voice unsteady. “Do you hear me? No one!”

“Serves him right for stressing us like that,” Dunn added, making things worse.

“That’s not fair! What is this? You’re scaring him!”

Then Carlson’s expression softened.

“I’m so sorry, young man. We didn’t mean to frighten you. We’re not here to take you anywhere you don’t want to go, and certainly not to punish you for what you did for Sam.”

I felt Leo’s grip loosen slightly.

“We’re actually here to honor you for your bravery.”

I blinked.

“What?!” Dunn protested, but no one paid him any attention.

“There’s someone else here who wants to speak with you,” Carlson added.

Before I could respond, the other officer opened the door again.

And everything changed.

A woman stepped inside, and I recognized her immediately.

“Sally?” I said, confused. “What’s going on?”

Sally, Sam’s mother, looked apologetic. “I didn’t mean for it to seem like this. I just had to do something. When I picked Sam up yesterday, he couldn’t stop talking about the hike. He told me every detail.”

Leo stood still beside me.

Sally continued, looking directly at him.

“Sam said he offered to stay behind. But you didn’t let him. You told him, ‘As long as we are friends, I’ll never leave you behind.’”

My heart swelled again.

Sally’s eyes filled with tears. “And then you kept going.”

The room stayed quiet.

That’s when I realized… this wasn’t about punishment.

It was about something else entirely.

Something I hadn’t fully understood yet.

Sally’s words lingered in the air.

Then Carlson spoke again.

“We knew Mark, Sam’s father,” he said.

I looked at him, confused. “What?”

Carlson nodded. “We served with him. Years ago.”

“He used to carry Sam everywhere,” Sally added. “Anywhere Sam couldn’t go on his own, Mark made sure he didn’t miss out. After… after he died, I tried my best. But there were things I just couldn’t recreate for Sam.”

Her voice tightened, but she kept going.

“When I picked him up yesterday, he was different. The last time I saw him like that was six years ago, before his father died in combat. He couldn’t stop talking about the trees, the birds, the view from the top… things he had never experienced before. He said it felt like the world finally opened up to him.”

Sally smiled through her tears. Harris did too.

Leo gave a small smile.