"Hello ... This is Mrs. Mac. I have a little son with Down syndrome and he's missing from his bed. His shoes are gone and his older sister heard the front door shut about five minutes ago. We've been looking for him inside and outside ... calling his name. It's pitch black and we live in the woods. pause ... blood curdling scream can be heard outside (sounds as if coming from a girl) ... Sir ... we've found him, thanks .. and sorry for the trouble. Click."