I’ve woken up and I still can’t believe that yday my dad said he heard footsteps while my sis was braiding my hair and I told him it must be the music (I was listening to @KopemanD on no signal) and when we turned to the living room door there was a young child looking at us.

My dads friend had just left so I thought he had come back with his son or something I was so confused

The wildest thing is that it was the neighbour’s (upstairs) nephew not even their (autistic) son who climbed down the fire escape (at the back of the house) walked through my dads garden, round the corner & slid through the partially open door that had a stool in front of it.

Before my dad could even react fully the child ran and slid back out the back door like some cat.

What kind of child walks into a strangers house?!?
Where were the guardians?!?