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“What was that,” Dad exclaimed as his head snapped towards the booming crash inside the room. He quickly dismounted off of Mom, kicked his pants and underwear off of his ankles, and made a beeline for the source of the noise. Mom bolted upright and frighteningly stared in the same direction. Dad pulled both sliding doors of slatted closet open and cranked back his arm with a fist, ready to strike the intruder.
“Wait,” Alice shrieked as she cowered in the corner of the closet still tangled in clothes. “It’s me Dad! Don’t hit me!”
“Alice,” Dad said confused before taking the fist he had balled up and extending it out with an open palm to help his daughter up. “What the hell are you doing in here… and why are you dressed like that?”
Alice took her father’s hand and he pulled her back up on to her feet, various pieces of her parents clothing falling off her body. “I… I… I’m sorry Dad. I came in here to steal money out of the jar and sneak out to go to a party.”