I didn't know that he's a Spirit Guide at that time. But he was able to find out things. Before he did:

"Okay little girl. Let me call up my teacher. He'll know how to find the cab," he told me. Then he popped an orange gun thing from his back. He hid it there in case of something.

The bright red light from the shot must be the call. He comforted me as we wait. Wow he was quick. He came.

I remember those black robes. His dull, yet scary skull. His brown eyes on me. Yuck! It fell on me. Get it off.

I screamed. The icky eyes moved as he put them back. But his voice, "sorry kid. They tend to do that."

That warm, comforting voice calmed me. He pointed his eyes. "I don't have muscles there. My eye holes are just that," he explained. His voice doesn't seem to fit his look. He was excited.

And then he pulled out from his robe, a phone. He called it a flip phone. He pressed buttons and called. He asked, "Hi there operator! I got a little kid here claiming that her brother is on one of your fine cabs. Could you help me find the destination of that cab? Please? Oh, please?"

Huh? How did he know? I never told him. This guy was good.