Nathan Lee

So I hang up with my sister.

911, where's your emergency?

Well, I'm on 41 going south.

And I was at a stoplight and a man pulled up next to me and there was a child screaming in the car.

Jane's 911 call goes to a different dispatch, Charlotte County, the same agency Denise's dad works for.

The way 911 phone systems work is when you dial your phone, it will hit the closest tower to where you are at that moment in time.

But by the time this woman, when she makes the phone call, she's close to the Charlotte line, the closest tower rings into our dispatch.

About how old is this child?

I didn't see the child.

I'd say less than 10, definitely not an infant, old enough to bang on the window.

But of course, it's not a child at all.

It's Denise Lee, restrained, fighting to get anybody's attention for help.

And at the wheel is Michael King, the man authorities have been desperately searching for.

And I turned to look at him, and he's a white male, sort of light-colored hair, sort of plump.

She's making it very well known that Michael is aware that she sees him and she knows that something's not right there, so obviously his speeds are reduced significantly.

He's turning left on Toledo Blade.

Do you want me to turn?

Try to follow him?

Does he want her to follow him?

Okay, can you turn?