he kidnapper froze when he saw the officer. The blade trembled slightly, his fingers gripped the handle tighter. He clearly hadn’t expected help to arrive so quickly.

— Police! Drop the weapon! — one of the officers shouted firmly, drawing his gun at the same time. The partner was already nearby, holding the boy by the shoulder, ready to take him to safety.

— Stop! — the officer repeated, stepping forward.

The tense pause lasted only a few seconds, but it felt as if time had stopped. Finally, the man exhaled sharply, and the knife fell to the floor with a dull thud.