Missing - Randy Open
"No, no, no, no, no." Randy let out as he turned over the gym mat he'd been sleeping on in a complete entire panic, rummaging around as he practically threw every object around him to search under them. "Shit, shit!" He cried as he searched all of his pockets again, recalling that with the whole school pitch black he could have lost anything anywhere.
The man put his face in his hands as he took a few deep breaths, searching once again as thoroughly as he could. He'd have to search the whole school at this point, if it fell out of his pocket he wouldn't have seen it right away. In proper lighting it'd have been an easier find, someone could just pick it up and a lot of the people probably would have given it back to him. Randy ran his hands through his hair. "Hey." He asked the nearest person. "Have you seen a collar?" He asked desperately. "It's a dog collar, it's red, the color's kind of faded, it has three tags on it… do you think you've seen it anywhere?"