Great. I'm lost. "Ma? Geno?" No answer. I huffed. If I could I'd probably be annoyed.

   I stopped next to some guy and tugged on his pantleg. He looked down and got this weird look in his eye. "What is it?"

   "Can you help me find my mom? She was in the store over that way with my bros but now I can't find here." I asked softly.

   He kneeled down. "You sure don't talk like a four year old."

   That's the last thing I remember. . .