We live in a nice neighborhood; an affluent neighborhood. My son was outside playing 2 streets away (he is 13). He knows he is to check in every 30 mintues - he didnt. I knew something was wrong. I KNEW IT. We looked for him for an hour or more. I called DK and my son's father. Finally my daughter and I found him walking up the main street to the neighborhood, bawling and disheveled. As he was playing, a car pulled up and told him to get in - he immediately ran the other way. The 2 men chased him, caught him and shoved him in the car. They drove him about 2 miles away to an alley behind a store and demanded his money which he gave to them. He wont tell me or the police what else happened. He then walked home in a state of shock to the point that he couldnt even think to call me to come to him. The police came and took a report. My son is shaken beyond beleif, as am I. We were lucky - they could have not shoved him out of the car. I am scared to the point of vomiting. I am angry - beyond angry. I feel that I could do things right now that I dont even believe in. I want these bastards to pay. dearly. What the fuck kind of society do we live in that things like this can happen? Yet they happen everyday. I want these fucks on a silver platter. I want to serve up a horrid punishment that they deserve. Wrong, yes. But its how I feel. The worse part is, there is really nothing we can do. Damnit, our CHILDREN should at the very least be safe.