The Missing Child

So my name is Carly and my brother went missing here is what happened...

So my mom and dad had to go to a meeting for something at the place they work for and I was home alone with my brother and we were watching TV. I was very tired from getting up early for school and I fell asleep and when I woke up at around 7:30 he was not in the living room anymore. I thought he was upstairs so I went up and he was not there so I went around the house looking but he was not anywhere. He doesn't know our neighborhood because we just moved in and he refuses to go passed 3 houses without me, my mom, and or my dad. After 15 more minutes of searching I called my mom and she said they were on their way home. When they arrived 15 minutes later I had not found him yet and I was starting to worry. My parents came home and my mom helped me search the house and yard while my dad went around the neighborhood knocking on doors and calling his name. Once my mom and I checked the house 25 times we knew he wasn't in the house went and checked the yard 25 times to make sure he wasn't there, and sure enough he wasn't. My dad had made no progress either and at this point my parents called the police to search for him because we were extremely worried. The police showed up 10 minutes after we called and we showed them a recent picture of my brother and they along with my dad in our car starting driving around while me and my mom searched the house and yard again waiting for him to come home and run into our arms. 2 hours later no progress had been made and my mom was crying. My dad and I tried to comfort her but it was no use. We needed to know where my brother went and why he ran away or who took him away. My parents and I were never going to give up the search for my lot brother. We loved him too much, we were going to find him if it was the last thing we ever did.