“Hi!”

“Hi.”

“So… you’re not home?”

“No, I’m home. I just didn’t get the phone cause I was in the attic with Dad.”

“Wh — the attic? But… how…? I put the laundry hamper in front of the attic door.”

“I know, believe me. Fortunately, we were able to get guys in here to help with the removal.”

“But… I locked the door. At the very top.”

“Yeah, we noticed that after a while. We got some guys with computers, too.”

“Wait a second. You’re not Sita the cat at all, are you. This is Doug, isn’t it.”

“That’s right.”