I too once became lost, as a child of 7yrs old, The World was so scary when your frightened and LOST. A Classmate of mine invited me to her home, at the time I live within the area and she lived much further away, she paid my bus fare and we were on our way to her home, the bus ride seemed forever, when our stop finally came to its final stop we got off and began to walk to her house, as a child short legs takes more steps, the heat from the sun beating down on us, I recall being exhausted, finally we get to her home, she opened the front door and right away she was in trouble, so she wasn’t able to have company, quickly I was rushed out, before I reached the door, she came to me and gave me her bus transfer and said, “use this to get on the bus and get back home” ok I said, at the time I thought any bus I took would bring me home, so I took the first one I seen, so my journey home began, to make a longer story a shorter one i noticed the bus began to get more empty thats when I began to worry thinking my Family would be upset with me like my friends Family was upset with her, once I got off once again I walked for more than several blocks, till I stumbled upon a Police Station with tears in my eyes from being scared and worried, two Officers came to me, and I asked the Officers if they knew my Mother because she was an Officer at the time also, but she worked in another District and yes they knew of her, They made a phone call and I can remember hearing my Mom in tears, I thought she was mad with me but she thought something had happened to me, the Officers were kind enough to let me sit in the front for the ride, lil time had passed and as I was looking out the window I recognized the Church steeple with a huge cross on top, when I seen that I knew I was close to home, we pulled up to the front and my whole Family greeted me with hugs kisses and tears of joy!