I lost my oldest DS twice in Okinawa! No wonder we don't see him much now, and he doesn't let us babysit much!
First time - 3 yrs old - about 3 mos. into our tour, we went to an outdoor arcade/slick car track place. No English spoken there. As we were leaving, we stopped to watch one more race, then We went out to the car, I put DS, 1 in the car seat and we drove away. About 3 miles up the road I looked back and DS3s seat was empty!

"Where is Ryan?" "Didn't you have him?" "No, I had Mark - I thought you had him!" SCREECH of tires - racing back - I jumped out and ran in - to find a sweet little Japanese lady, very old and barely bigger than our little boy - holding his hand and patting it, and speaking to him in Kanji. He really didn't seem to be scared at all!
**Flash forward a year - I'm at the only toy store on base for the whole Island - 4 bases - THE day the toys come in for Christmas. If you're not there, you get NO AMERICAN TOYS for your babies. There was no web then. So, madhouse inside - I put my toys on a CC rather than stand in line for layaway. I take my two and 3 friends' kids next door for a hot dog while the moms are in line. I bring them back in - my 4 yr old and another one want to use the bathroom. I was stupid enough to let them go in to the restroom while I took 2 in to their moms. I came out and only the other boy was waiting like I told them to. He doesn't know where my son is. Long story short, no one in the store would help me look - until I called the police an hour later, then the store manager was all over it. The people in the line that snaked around the outside of the building had seen him crying but didn't get out of line to help him. They had MPs combing the patch of jungle across the street and the parking lot. They found him asleep in the back seat of my car (which I thought I had locked) in 90 degree weather. Thank God he had woke up too hot and opened the door.

God is good enough to watch over our children when these things happen!