Knock on my door.
I just heard a knock on my bedroom door. Everyone except for me is sleeping.
They knocked again. Weird, nobody in this house is so respectful to knock twice… I get up from the computer. I doubtly walk to the door. The knock is persistent, as if they are in hurry to get in. But not a single word. “What do you want?!” I ask, trying not to wake the rest of my family. Still no answer.
I hesitate but open the door. I see no one. I look down and he meows. It’s the cat. Nero wants in, Nero knocks the door. What a gentlecat.