Last night, around 1130 some guy pounded on the glass front door and was very impatient and very persistent. My sister who has the room that overlooks the front porch through the window, jumped out of bed and ran into my room, then proceeded to waking up our father and telling him someone was pounding at the door. Her boyfriend just stayed in bed (some man huh) and my other sister and I ran into the living room, peeked around the corner looking for shoes on the porch. We saw none, then lifted the blinds and looked all over the porch and ramp and whatever part of the street we could see. The guy left and we never saw him, maybe he'll be back though.
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