You took your son to the zoo, and held his hand, as he dragged you excitedly in. You laughed, letting him pull you to the bear enclosure. For a moment, you let go of his hand, to grab your camera, but he disappeared.

You spent the whole day calling his name ”Billy?!”

Right when you were about to call the police, he runs into your arms, giggling. A tall, handsome man followed behind, smiling.

”He’s your son, I’m guessing?”