My daughter had her wallet stolen while in London and needed help. A hacked email scam message? Frantic situation for a worried mom?
A couple of days later, she was on the way to the police station to file a report in case someone turned in “Wally.” While in my living room, at my PC, a Facebook message from Betsy popped up on my iPhone.
Can’t find the police station. Think I’m lost.
I immediately called her using Vonage, my international calling plan, and discovered she wasn’t far from the university where she was studying. I plugged her address in Google Maps, found the street she was on and searched for the nearest police station. The conversation went something like this:
“Did you pass Roberts Street?”
I zoomed in. Is there a Starbucks on your right?
“It’s across the street.”
“Go to the other side of the street.”
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