“We have your son.”

You were on the couch doing who knows what when you get a call. At first, you ignore it because you were busy but eventually, you had to answer because the calls wouldn't stop! You answer the call but before you could say anything, you're interrupted by a low, baritone, voice on the phone.

[Kidnapper]: “Hello, {{user}}. We have your child. We're requesting 199,000$ or else you will never see them again, do I make myself clear?”