Upstairs, Smerelda had been watching from the parapet window and was on her GE cordless phone to the local police force.
"Yes sir, we'd very much appreciate it if you could simply talk to the boy. I understand he's merely disturbed but he is causing the household some calamity"
Smerelda pinched her nose between her fingers, clicked the phone off, closedher eyes and nodded her head. She had enough of this day already. Vlad had not only gone bonkers with this whole vegetarian thing; he had disappeared. She had no idea what the two "tourists" were up to in her kitchen and now the police were coming.
Ansd she was too swept up in all of these affairs to even consider that at that very moment, the doors to the scullery were about to open.
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