The Evening Alone
I finally had a moment’s respite, and I was pretty pleased about it. The house had been a hornet’s nest since my son and his ten children came to visit. I love having them around, but sometimes, you just need some peace and quiet. The evening was ruined by a prank call that I received from some punk threatening to blow up my car. I do not take any threats lightly, so I employed a cell phone lookup service. They found out who called me, and then I called the police. It turns out that the man was sick, and off his medication.
