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I grabbed my son's hand at the Halloween carnival and pulled him along through the crowd. His Spider-Man mask bobbing beside me the whole way. We made it halfway to the other end of the carnival before he tugged my sleeve and looked up. Mr. Where's my mom? My whole body went cold. This wasn't my son. It was just another kid in the exact same red and blue costume. That meant that somewhere behind me, my actual son was alone in this crowd. I crouched down to his level, keeping my voice steady, even though my heart was slamming. Hey buddy, it's okay. We're going to find your mom. I promise. He nodded, clearly trying not to cry. Small hands still gripping mine out of instinct more than trust. I scanned the crowd of costume kids and every single Spider-Man I saw sent a fresh jolt of hope through me. Before I got close enough to see it wasn't my son. Is that him? The kid asked, pointing hopefully at yet another masked kid across the path. Nope, the carnival lights kept flashing red and blue across a hundred identical masks. And I started to wonder if I would ever find my son. That's when I spotted a booth with a glowing lost and found sign. And there, standing calmly with his mask off, was my son. Relief washed over me and I ran straight to him. As soon as he saw me, he grinned. Dad, I knew you'd find me. My knees nearly buckled with relief as I swept him up into a hug. The other boy's mother arrived seconds later, breathless. And when I explained what happened, she couldn't help but laugh. Then she pulled off the kid's mask and froze. Wait, this isn't my son.