As we began to unload it, I heard this loud beeping noise over and over again.
“Do you hear that? It’s a fire alarm…I think it’s coming from the apartment buildings at the end of our street.”
We listened together for a moment as it continued and after a while the sound of sirens joined in.
“See, those must be the fire trucks coming” I said.
“Ok”, Dad replied, “Hurry up and let’s get this stuff out of here and we’ll go watch the fire.”
The girl who just can't play it cool 