Brian's POV
We arrive back at my house, and we still haven't found Alex. I'm beginning to be even more worried than before.
He could have been abducted, at a police station, freezing in the woods somewhere, or worse back at the orphanage, or with Jeff!

Everyone's still looking for my- Keith's son, but we just are all drawing a blank.

Charlie is looking outback with Mick who's looking in the front, Keith is looking down stairs with Ronnie, Ian's looking in the basement, Taylor is on phone duty incase Patti, Anita, Steven, or anyone else for that matter finds The Rolling Stone's son.

I head up stairs once more because my gut feeling is that he's in my house somewhere, if not, at Keith's, possibly hiding at Bill's.
It's 11:45 at night, and Keith's the only one not tired.

"Brian! Why is this door locked?"
Keith shouts down to me.

"I don't know, I didn't lock it! Maybe Anita locked it!"
I shout.

Keith ignores the door, and keeps looking.
We don't find Alex.

I'm walking upstairs, trying too find my son, and I open the door once more to my bed room.
Too my surprise, Alex is curled up, on the bed.

Funny, I thought I just checked in here!
One of my jackets from my suit is keeping him warm.-It's the perfect size.

'Did he miss me that much?'
I thought.

I looked at him for a second, and smiled. I quick took a picture with my phone cause he was just so cute!
I then ran down the steps to Mick and Keith-surprised that I didn't wake Alex up from his slumber.

They both turn toward me.

"I found him. He's in my room."
I say.

"I thought we looked there all ready."
Mick said.

"I did."
Brian said.

"So did we."
Keith said gesturing to both him and Mick.

"That's a little bizarre."
Mick Taylor said.

"I agree."
Bill said.

I head back up stairs to check on Alex.

The Stones follow.

"He's so cute Kiddo when he sleeps."
Taylor says.

"He's a Jr."
Ian whispers.

"That's a new name-I like it."
Ron says.

A couple minutes later, Brian falls asleep on the bed next to Alex, but Alex has just opened his eyes.🏴