"His name is Caleb and he goes to my school." Stiles said quietly. Tommy nodded vigorously, "Okay, okay. Know anything else about him?" Stiles racked his brain and said, "He sits in the back of the room, he's quiet and doesn't speak unless he is spoken to. Very reserved." Tommy smiled, "So tomorrow you and Sam go in there and get him." Stiles nodded.
Stiles kept his eyes peeled all day, but no sign of Caleb. "Anything?" Sam asked as Stiles passed him on the hallway. He shook his head. Sam cursed under his breath and walked away quickly. Stiles kept looking and even used his off periods to try and piece together Caleb's schedule.
When he was in the library he found him. With caution Stiles walked over and sat next to him. "Hey, Caleb right?" He looked up from his book and Stiles moved his jacket to reveal his badge. Caleb jumped up and made a move to run but Sam stopped him. Caleb struggled briefly and looked up in fear, "Do want you want I'm not telling you where she is!" He yelled and Stiles frowned in confusion.
When Stiles got outside Tommy was waiting for him. "Hey I think there's been a mistake." He told Tommy but Tommy shook his head. "No. No mistake." Before stiles could move he felt the barrel of a gun pressed to his back.