Friday, October 17th, 4:30 AM:
Ears perked for the slightest sound, Alyssa stood in our living room while I climbed ladders and furniture to get above the faux-ceilings in our rambling split-level house. [More rambling and more split-level than in real life.] She tracked the skittering of a critter in our roof while I tried to find an opening
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