Walt Disney World is the place where dreams live, but somehow a nightmare slipped past the gates.

A couple years ago, a young girl named Camryn was on vacation with her family. They were at Hollywood Studios in Disney World. It was hot enough to melt the popsicle off of it's stick, and everybody was sweating buckets.

Little Camryn ooh-ed and aah-ed in Star Wars Land. She pointed at the speeder bike.

"Mommy! Take my picture!" she chirped as she climbed onto the replica.

Her mother laughed and said, "Okay, give me your best Star Wars pose!"

She striked a pose and felt like a model in her perfectly pink outfit and Strawberry Shortcake sunglasses. Little did she know it may have been the last picture she ever "modeled" in.

Camryn

slipped

down off of the speeder bike, and she found her mother's hand. She held on tighter when she saw the big crowd of people headed their way. Feet STOMPED, and it was as if she were caught in a horrible, raging storm. One leg bonked her away from her mother's reach, and

into the crowd.

And just like that, she was

GONE

Camryn stood there for a minute because she didn't know what to do. Then, she remembered the first rule if you get lost.

"If you get lost stay put," she whispered silently to herself.

So she sat down and waited.

She waited,

and waited,

and waited.

Camryn started to grow restless, and a little scared. She shifted in her seat, and eventually got up and paced around.

What if they never came back? Did they forget? She started to panic, and a single tear rolled down her face.

A nice lady appeared out of nowhere like the Fairy Godmother.

"Are you lost?" she asked with a smile.

"Y-yeah I was walking with my mom and-and then there was a bunch of people and she was gone!" Camryn sniffled.

"It's going to be okay, we'll find your parents just follow me," she pointed to her name tag, "I'm Melissa."