The tale of the black backpack

Emma, Brent, Sara and I spent this morning at the Pentagon. At the metro to go back to Russell Sara, Brent and I stood talking as we waited for Emma to add money to her card. All of the sudden it registered to me that the three of us were surrounding a black backpack that was not ours, and nobody else was close around. "whose's bag is that?" I asked and pointed. We all paused, then automatically stepped away from the bag lol we didnt want to get asked about it when we didnt know what was inside. I thought I remembered seeing an Indian family carrying a bag like that but they were nowhere to be seen. As the metro was pulling up we found the family and asked if they'd lost a bag. Yup, it was theirs. The mom was trying to go back through to get it when some security guards were surrounding the bag. Hope the mom didn't have to wait for too long before she got her bag back. Don't know how it ended cuz our metro was leaving.