Fleeting Echoes

A few seconds later, Donovan looked back down, but there was no sign of the little boy he had seen earlier. As it was, the little boy had shuffled off into the restroom after thanking Donovan and was currently in one of the stalls.

Donovan pursed his lips and frowned.

He couldn't concentrate on what the person was saying on the phone. Was it just an illusion?

Was he starting to miss the two childr