Lost Sevi in the crowd for about 5 minutes at the Atlantic Antic Fair
yesterday. I left Hart with an antiques vendor, crossed to a cop and
by that time a woman had come by saying she saw Sevi with some cops
at the next light. Ran the 50 yards there and was reunited. She was
very shaken up. This probably ranks as the most terrifying thing
that’s ever happened to her. While the terror subsided for me very quickly, the residual
over the next 24 hours has probably been worse. To have been so negligent to let such a
thing happen, and what it would mean to lose her. nothing worse could happen.
imaginable.