"Do you want to check the house out?"

"The dog and cat are still asleep. It's probably fine."

"Okay."

We sleep.

On the way to work, we turn on the radio and punch buttons until we
find someone talking about what had happened... about 10 seconds too
late to hear the where and how big of it. I have a thought.

"Grab my pager out of there, babe." I gesture at my work bag.

"Where?"

"The big pocket."