The police found nothing. No fingerprints. No dog hairs. No chewed furniture. No scuffed paint where a ladder might've gone. Absolutely nothing.
I think they think I made it up as an April Fool's joke. Honestly, I think the only reason they don't press charges or yell at me is how terrified I am.
I don't understand. Why would someone do this? What point is there? If it's a prank, then shouldn't someone be laughing at me? If it was one of my friends, wouldn't they admit it?
How did I sleep through that?
I don't understand.