“How may I help you, miss?”

“I lost… someone.” Soojin refrained from sighing. “I know you do this for children but—” she chewed on her bottom lip, “—do you page for lost adults too?”

With a warm smile, the woman behind the counter chuckled. “I think we can make an exception.” Reaching for the phone, she asked, “What’s their name dear?”

“Shuhua.” 

“Alright.” The speaker crackled to life overhead, “Shuhua to customer service please—” the attendant winked, “—someone important is looking for you.”