While Tina answered the door, Harrie climbed in through the window. Her plan worked perfectly. That will teach them to blow her off. When she asked whether she could come, they frowned in that way older kids do when a little kid bother them. But she wasn't a little kid. She was thirteen for goodness sake! She would be fourteen in November. She was a teenager. She was one of them! Oh well. She would teach them a lesson. She would eat their snacks, dirty their bathroom, and perhaps TP the house in their on toilet paper. Maybe the'd think it was a ghost. All the better. Then they would know never to cross Harriet Thomas Winslow. And yes, Thomas is her middle name.