One evening last week, about one hour after
supper, we were busy in our rooms doing reading and our homework. It was quiet
and peaceful. Then some sound came up. It was a whistle of some kind. At first , we did not pay much attention to
it. But it kept coming , once every two
or three minutes, quite sharp and annoying. So we called to each other what had
happened. I got up to be close to the window , but it was not from outside. Then I went to
the kitchen , it seemed to be coming from there, but it did not. Yingzi thought
it came from my room. I immediately became nervous about my computer. Again, no, not from my room. Thus we went from one room to
another, trying to figure out what was wrong.
Rich, who had fallen asleep, was waken up at this time. I said that
maybe something went wrong with the icebox. I was afraid that the electric wire
went wrong and a fire might break out. At this , Rich decided to call police. She
dialed the phone while we were still hesitating.
However, several minutes after Rich hung up,
the strange sound disappeared. Almost at the same time, we heard the alarm call
of the police car . Is it the police coming? We looked at each other in
disbelief.
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