I sure hope you find her in the morning.
My friend, Ladyhawk, most of you know. Her elderly neighbor has had some of my birds, especially one very lovable Delaware cross rooster named Valentino, but she had to let them go to her BIL's barn this winter because, being in her 80's with little help, the deep snow made it very hard for her. His barn had electric fencing and she felt after winter was over, she'd get Val, the blue rooster who is his second in command, and her hens back. The day before they were to be transported back to her, her BIL's barn caught fire. His wife saw Val and the blue rooster lead 5-6 hens out of the burning barn and run off with them. A Wyandotte rooster got out but fell outside the barn, dead from the smoke inhalation. She lost a lot of her hens and her BIL lost something like 50 rabbits and some goats and other livestock.
We all thought Val would bring the hens back the next day but it's been a couple of weeks and no one has seen the two brave roosters or the hens they managed to get to safety. We are resigned that they have been picked off by predators in the wilds of Kentucky on that farm by now. Mrs. Clemens is heartbroken. He was her baby. The last son of Isaac she raised, named Dexter, fought with raccoons who got into the coop and she got there too late, he died in her arms so that is why I raised up Valentino for her and now, he's gone, too. Poor sweet lady said she didn't think I'd allow her to ever have any of my birds again, can you believe it? That fire was not her fault, of course, (electric service wire to the barn broke loose), bless her heart. She loves those birds and they keep her active and happy.
I say all this to say that the chicks I have now will be going back with LH when she comes to my place next week for Mrs. Clemens to take her pick of whatever of Isaac's grandchildren she wants. Ike isn't producing now, but his son, Rex, is the sire of these chicks, the ones I previously posted photos of recently in this thread.