"Knock! Knock!"
It was for the past 20 minutes that Mrs. Anderson had been knocking on the door, and there was no sign of anyone attending it. She tried calling Gloria, but just like the door the call wasn't getting connected. It directly went to voicemails.
"Gloria, I've trying to call Alice for a long time. Please tell her to answer the call or try to reach me." Mrs. Anderson sent a voicemail as she started to walk back to the street.
"I can't believe they've already gone to bed," she muttered under her breath. No lights were visibly lit in the home, not even on the porch.
The only thing that came up to her mind was that the girls had gone somewhere out in the name of having a girls' night at home. Mrs. was infuriated just by the assumption.
What else would they be doing if not for being at home and none of the two girls answering their call? She regretted not saving Gloria's mother's number.
