Dream remembered while walking the dogs

I was working at some sort of home for children who had problems, and I was late as usual and when I got there Sid was missing.He was not his self as his is now, but his smaller self with blonde hair and rounder face. I knew that he was suppose to be there but no one could find him for some reason. The house was all orange and brown and there was a woman vacuuming the halls and the rooms and the house was in general disrepair. I kept calling and calling him and he wouldn't answer. I was calling him the way I call the dog when he runs away.