I got a call from the police early yesterday afternoon. There were 911 calls coming from 2 of 4's phone and the operator could hear arguing and screaming on the other end of the line. The police wanted to know where my daughter was at that moment as they needed to get to her quickly.
I'm not a trusting person. I refused to give out her location. How did I know this was actually the police? I checked it out and found it to be a legitimate call.
I called the school to make sure she was in class and alright. Well, I tried to call the school, but my fingers wouldn't work properly and it took a few tries. Once I got through the secretary said she'd check. Normally at this point the secretary would come back on the line to deal with what ever we were talking about. Instead it was the Vice Principal. He started questioning me about who I was and what I wanted. If I could I would have jumped through the phone and shaken him! I'm glad they protect student privacy and he did the corrrect thing but I was in an acute state of distress.
Turns out she was at school. When she got to the office he asked to see her phone and they checked it. The cell was definintely off and no outgoing calls had been logged to 911. (Maybe they don't register?)
I made sure that she and my other daughter hadn't mixed up their identical phones and that she too was in class.
When "Two" got home I asked if her phone indeed had accidentally made a butt call without her knowledge, what were they doing around the time of the calls that had sounded like a homicide in progress?
Singing a song from a musical in class.
I told her they must have been singing badly.
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Also yesterday, 4 of 4 came home to report that a fellow student had made death threats to her and her friends on the bus while also swearing up a blue streak. These are 9 year olds. Upon exiting the bus they were warned they would get what was coming to them tomorrow. The disturbed child is under observation for the next week with a teacher not leaving her side just in case.
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A couple of weeks ago a lone man tried to get 3 of 4 into his car, promising a ride home from her bus stop. I now meet the bus every afternoon. It's a shame that a 12 year old can't walk a block without a problem. I'd like to think it's just a kindly neighbour making a friendly offer, but now a days a lone middle aged male in a car alone should know better. It was a beautiful, sunny day and she was close to home, no need to offer. She didn't recognize the man as being from the area.
I think I need a Valium.