"have you seen my son" she screamed at her neighbor, but met with the same reply of "no I'm sorry". She continued this to everyone, she went to every house and asked. She actually stood in the middle of the street in tears begging for her son, and she finally went to the police. They said they would try there best but there's no guarantee. She walked home sobbing pleading the passersby to look for her son. As she walked into her house that crying turned into laughter, she thought about how unlikely it is for a broken down mother in tears would have been the one who killed her son...
