SYNOPSIS: LADY WITH ALZHEIMERS HAS BEEN COMING TO MY HOUSE FOR THE PAST FIVE DAYS. YESTERDAY SHE WENT INTO A NEIGHBORS HOUSE. SHE CAME BACK THIS MORNING...DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.
last week in fri night after dinner, i am sitting around watching TV with my parents and sister the door rings and my sister opens the door to find an old lady asking for someone named Finch. my sis tells her we have lived here for over a year now and the previous owner wasn't named Finch. so the old lady leaves. an our later, i am still watching TV and the doorbell rings. me the lazy one doesn't open the door but we have an intercom connected to the phone system. over the intercom comes the voice of this lady again asking for James Finch.
i tried to explain to her that he doesn't live here and assumed she left. my mother the compassionate one goes outside to see if she can help the lady and I go to help also. she tells my mother that this Finch guy lives in our house and lives on the second floor. at this point i found out she has some mental disease since out house is only one story. at this point I call the police and tell them there is someone who needs help. by the time i get back she has left and started walking down the street. five minuted later a policeman shows up and goes after to help her out.
On Sat. night and i am geting ready to leave and she is back again at 10 p.m. i tell her this mumbo jumbo and try to have her stay in the front of the house until the cops come again. but she leaves. i want to leave the house and call the cops to tell them where she went.
yesterday, i get home from work and my little brother tells me that she came back again. i go outside to look for her and find two police units lookiing for her. i tell them she came back and they tell me that she went into one of the neighbors' house. this is freakyyyyyyyy.
last week in fri night after dinner, i am sitting around watching TV with my parents and sister the door rings and my sister opens the door to find an old lady asking for someone named Finch. my sis tells her we have lived here for over a year now and the previous owner wasn't named Finch. so the old lady leaves. an our later, i am still watching TV and the doorbell rings. me the lazy one doesn't open the door but we have an intercom connected to the phone system. over the intercom comes the voice of this lady again asking for James Finch.
i tried to explain to her that he doesn't live here and assumed she left. my mother the compassionate one goes outside to see if she can help the lady and I go to help also. she tells my mother that this Finch guy lives in our house and lives on the second floor. at this point i found out she has some mental disease since out house is only one story. at this point I call the police and tell them there is someone who needs help. by the time i get back she has left and started walking down the street. five minuted later a policeman shows up and goes after to help her out.
On Sat. night and i am geting ready to leave and she is back again at 10 p.m. i tell her this mumbo jumbo and try to have her stay in the front of the house until the cops come again. but she leaves. i want to leave the house and call the cops to tell them where she went.
yesterday, i get home from work and my little brother tells me that she came back again. i go outside to look for her and find two police units lookiing for her. i tell them she came back and they tell me that she went into one of the neighbors' house. this is freakyyyyyyyy.
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