Last night I took Blu for her usual walk outside for her to do her business. We weren't outside no more than 10 minutes. On our way back (we walked 2 blocks from home) we see a flood of people pouring out of one of the restaurants screaming a little girl's name. Apparently the group was having a private party and the little girl ended up missing. So Blu and I of course wanted to help and walked all over the West End looking for two little blonde girls ages 6 and 8 named Mckinzie and Gracie. The parents thought they might have gone with one of the girls' little friends but called the police anyways. As we walked we could hear faint cries and hollers for these little girls and I feared the worst. Blu and I walked all over from the courthouse down to the highways, behind dumpsters, and in doorways. I just couldn't just go inside. But after an hour and a half, I decided to take Blu inside. Tried to watch the news and look online this morning but couldn't find anything. I can only hope this means they girls were found safe with their friend. Guess I'll never know...
So that was my evening. It was a very weird and scary experience. Mom yelled at me for going in some of the places I went but I can only hope that if the shoes were reversed that some stranger would go look for one of my nephews...even if they don't find them. Again, I can only pray they are safe.
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