OK, so when I was really little, I had a best friend who was a bit strange. One day, my mom got a call asking if she was over at our house because they couldn’t find her. Two hours later, they called again to ask if we could help look for her. After searching for about three hours, we had pretty much covered the entire neighborhood. Just as they were about to call the police, we decided to check their house one more time. My mom checked her room and discovered her asleep on a tall shelf in her closet.