There she goes. The sound of her authoritative clopping heels fades away as she travels ever so slowly down the hall.
Where is she going anyway? Does she even have anywhere to be? She doesn’t work at this time of night… Maybe she is going to have some time to herself. Isn’t that what all parents want occasionally?
Louis has noticed all of the Lego bricks scattered about in the hall. He did not put them there, and his mother certainly wouldn’t do that… So, who put them there?
Golly, maybe you shouldn’t stare so hard next time, Louis.