Maybe too easy, but Sam was telling the truth. This sort of thing was his life back home. He wasn't about to stand by when he could help.

He nodded. "Just point me in the right direction," he said, then paused. "Oh. Ah, you might want to keep an eye out for an African-American kid. Real skinny, clothes are way too big for him. We met earlier but we split up. He's got the same 'walking through things' thing I've got going on, so he's probably another one that got pulled in."