“Mama…. Papa…. Mitchie?â€?
Myka walked through the house peeping into each room, looking for them.
Once she made to the top of the stairs, she heard the door to her bedroom close.
“Mitchie?â€?
Giggles erupted from her room. She started walking back down the hall.
“Mitchie, this isnt funny! Stop playing around. I swear you better not let me catch you.â€?
By this time Myka was running full speed towards her down. The laughing was getting louder. As soon as she put her hands on the knob it stopped. The hinged squeaked as she pushed the door open.
“Mitchell Otis Evans stop playing this instant!â€?
The room was empty.