[Lydia had to blink. And blink again as she read the letter. Granted, she didn't have much experience babysitting or with younger kids, but she wasn't quite sure WHAT to make of this.]

Dear Gregory,

My name is Lydia. I have not seen your 'brother', although if you tell me more about him I can help you look? Where are you right now? Are you still lost in the woods?

Sincerely,

Lydia

[Betel-Po is given instructions to deliver in person, and wait for a response. If nothing else to keep an eye on him.]