It was the dead of the night. I heard a loud bang on my door. I knew who it was or who they were… Hoodlums! Armed bandits! They have been rampaging the neighbourhood for weeks now. They left a message they will come again. I was even more terrified when the second bang came. What do I have to pacify these men of the underworld? My bed! I’ve passed hot urine! Should I call the cops? Should I…? While awaiting their usual, “open the door or I will shoot!” threat, it just crawled in… A little grey nosy mouse.