The case, as best I can remember, involved a child (don't remember the age) that escaped the house while the father was home and was wandering around in the road in front.
...which reminds me of what happend to a co-worker many years ago that had a kid rug-rat age. He was leaving for work and as he was going into the garage his wife asked him a question. He was distracted for just a moment in the garage doorway as he answered the question. He backed his car out only to see his child (unharmed) crawling around in the garage.*
He said the mixture of horror, relief, joy and anger almost made him puke.
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* The kid was supposedly safe and sound behind a baby gate or something in another room, but had achieved the next level of problem solving that morning.