Evelyn subconsciously hid behind Archie, stretched out a small hand and poked him in the back.
Don’t call the police. Don’t call the police. Don’t call the police. Don’t call the police. Don’t call the police!
Archie turned around, grabbed her restless little hand in his big palm, and said to the worker: “My cat did it. There are no thiefs. Don’t call the police. Can you fix this?”
The worker briefly checked the door of Archie’s house, and then nodded: “The door is intact, but the screws on it are loose. I’ll re-screw it for you.”
Then he started working with a few other workers.
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