"Oy gevalt!" He gasped holding the kid far from him and glared. "Kid! What is going on???" He held him out as he tried to walk closer to the house. "You are really overreacting!"

Bram began to cry hysterically again.

Completely full of disgust he still held the kid closer so he wasn't dangling in his arms. "Hey,hey its ok! You're almost home. I think it's like.. right down this street. Isn't it recognizable?" He gestured around as he walked, but also listened in case the boy's family was out and about calling for him.

Ben turned the corner and stopped. "You let 'im go!" he shouted when he recognized the man carrying his son.

"Fatheeeeeeer!" Bram cried. He struggled.

Menachem rolled his eyes and put the kid down. "Take him!" He turned and ran off though he knew the man wouldn't catch him. He made a mental note that he'd live a long and happy life never seeing those crazy people again.