I did that once and helped a little Latino girl find her family in the mall. She was so adorable and scared. Man, she was only about 4 or 5. I was 17 at the time and I spotted her crying instantly. Me, my friend and a man and his wife teamed up to find her family. God, I was so scared and had to leave because my ride was waiting on me, but I was so afraid someone was going to snatch her up so I stayed until we found them. Maybe it's my early motherly instinct but I was on the verge of tears because I remembered helping a child who could have been kidnapped. So many people walked by...Sad to see how many people don't pay attention to surroundings.