"None," Dark sighed, passing a hand over his face, "Don't we warn him about this? Maybe he went to find food," He looked at Xander, "Stay with your mother, I can go look."
"He'd better not have gone to find food without me," Xander scowled. He didn't want to show his concern. They were in a public space with a lot to see and do. Alec was probably fine, just got distracted. That was all. He glanced at Daizi. "Well. Now what?"
"Now we wait, unless you have a secret twin telepathy you've never told us about," Daizi said.
Dark, meanwhile, went off looking while he continued to push the stroller around, "Ivy-Qadira, do you see your brother anywhere? Where is Alec, where did he go?"
"Nope. Just a strong feeling if he's in trouble, which does not apply when just lost," Xander groused.
Just then, a voice came over the speaker. "Dark-Wahid family, Dark-Wahid family, please come to the lost and found. Your son is waiting for you." The announcement repeated in Arabic.
Xander looked toward the speaker. "Found him," he remarked.
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