A: Hello? This is Tiffany. B: Hello. Can I speak to your father, please? A: No. B: Can I speak to your mother, then? A: Nope! B: How old are you, Tiffany? A: I’m four. B: Is there anyone else there? A: Yes. A policewoman. B: Really? What’s she doing? A: She’s talking to Mummy and Daddy… and to the firefighters. B: The firefighters? A: Yes. There are lots and lots of policemen and policewomen, and lots and lots of firefighters. And a big, red fire engine! B: Oh, dear. What are you doing now, Tiffany? A: I’m hiding under the bed in Mummy and Daddy’s room. B: What’s that noise? A: It’s a police helicopter. It’s landing in the garden. B: Why are they all there? What’s happening? A: They’re all looking for me!