"Show me your officer identification card first," Little Gary ordered right away, full of confidence.
The officer was confused seeing such a young boy ordering him around without any fear. He smiled and said, "Even if I show it to you, you may not be able to read it."
"Don't look down on me," Little Gary retorted. "Quick, take it out and let me have a look."
"Alright." He took out his identification card and showed it to Little Gary.
Little Gary took it and examined it carefully. It was embossed, and had a picture and a name on it. There was also a badge number at the top.
He nodded and handed the card back to the officer, finally feeling at ease. "Sir, I want to file a police report."
"A police report?" The officer was astonished. "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"I was kidnapped earlier and ran out while they were distracted," Little Gary said as he pointed at the courtyard. "Now, I need you to send me home quickly. My mother must be worried sick!"