“You want to WHAT?” Eric yelled into the phone. Morgan held her phone further away from her ear and winced.
“I would like you, Nancy, or one of the girls to sit outside near the empty lot while a few people sit on the lot itself,” Morgan explained again calmly. “You can read a book, watch a video using earbuds, or sleep. We want to see if the empty lot also has unexplained noises and the only way I know how to do that is to sit there. Your HOA and the owner have a lot of restrictions concerning using the lot and I want to comply with them.”
“How does this help me in any way?” Eric’s voice was quieter, but he still sounded agitated.
“It may help us find a way to eliminate the noises in your house,” Morgan said. It wasn’t an outright lie. There was always the remote possibility it could.
