My wife and I took a trip to WDW in July of 03. On our first night there we went to MK to watch the parade and fireworks. As we were heading toward the entrance to leave, my wife asked to stop and go to the restroom. We were by CP, and as many of you know, the restrooms there are set back from the walkway. So I waited out at the walkway for her. While I was standing there watching the crowd walk by, I noticed a small boy, 6 or 7ish, he looked like he had a good day at MK with his little pirate hat and pistol, but the expression on his face was telling a different story. I stood there for at least 10 min and no one came for the boy, and his expression was looking more desperate while he continued to look around and wade through the flow of people heading to the exit.
I decided to say something to the boy, so I walked up to him and asked "Hey bud, are you lost?" Thats when the tears started. He muttered something about his mother, and since we were not far from the restroom I asked if she was in there, he did not know. A family walking by at the time overheard me talking to the boy as I was trying to calm him down and the mother of this family started asking him questions as well. Eventually she sent her husband to get a cast member, and in no time they were back.
I let the boy go with the cast member, who assured me that the boy would be ok and they would find his parents for him. At that same time my wife returned from the restroom and we walked on.
I always kinda felt bad that I just left the small boy, but I knew that the CM would help him. Unfortunately I don't know what happened to him, whether he was reunited or not (its probably a good bet he was) but not knowing for sure kinda naggs at you after a while.