[Their mom, Sally, had gone to the grocery store and instructed Jane and Heather to totally clean the kitchen before she got back. They knew how to do that well; it was a standard chore. But, kids play, and this time was no different. They were running through the house laughing and slapping each other with dishtowels. Jane hid in a small pantry to get away from Heather.
“Jane, where are you?” Heather was beginning to get nervous. She checked on the little boys to make sure they were okay, and continued to call out for her sister. No way would Jane have left the house, so she kept looking. Suddenly she remembered the pantry and ran to it jerking open the door. Spotting Jane inside, she slammed the door shut and held it tight. She was thinking, ‘Serves you right for hiding from me.’ There was no resistance as Jane started screaming like she was scared to death. Heather opened the door to find Jane totally hysterical, with eyes glazed over in sheer panic and fear. Helping Jane out of the pantry to a chair, the fun was over. Neither girl understood what happened. They cleaned the kitchen and did not mention it to their mom, because they didn’t want to get in trouble for playing when they were supposed to be working.]