a phonecall from the F.B.I.....

A couple of days ago, Kyle and Brody were playing happily with Lego in their bedroom. Owen was across the street at Mary's house, and I decided to RUN to the mailbox, with Ava on my hip we ran there and back and were home within 2 minutes. When I opened the front door, Kyle was there to greet me, his face was pure white! holding the phone toward me, with eyes as big as saucers, he whispered in a panic... "mum, it's the F.B.I on the phone!" "WHAT?" how did they find out so quickly that I had left my 6 and 5 year old unattended for 2 minutes???
I take the phone from kyle, clear my throat and nervously say..." er hello??"
"Hi this is william jenson calling from h.c.i healthcare collections..........."


(almost as scary!?