I started to give Dad a piece of my mind, but he cut me off. He wasn't interested in talking about why he was stealing our lunch snacks. What he WAS interested in talking about was what the heck I was doing buried in a pile of Mum's underwear in the middle of the night.
Right at that moment, we heard Mum coming down the stairs.
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at that we heard the
