[Critique Group 1] My submission for critique, approx. 1600 words
Marilyn Smith
merrychristmas at bluegrasspals.com
Sun Jul 17 19:18:06 EDT 2016
Late One Night
by Marilyn Brandt Smith
It's Saturday night. You're home alone, with doors locked, and security
alarm set. Suddenly you spring upright in bed because your clock says
it's morning. I was there on April 16, 2016.
"Alexa, off." I call, trying to exceed the Amazon Echo's piercing
shrieks. Funny, I don't remember that setting. The headboard beside me
is silent. This isn't my clock, it's the security alarm. Is it fire,
burglary, or a false alarm? I'm up stairs, scantily clad.
While I wait for the monitoring station to call, I throw on the clothes
I wore, was it yesterday? No, my watch says it's still Saturday night.
"Is everything all right?" my new source of survival information asks.
"I don't know," I hesitate, "what are you showing?"
"Unauthorized entry, front door," she says.
"No," I sigh, "you'd better dispatch. Should I go down stairs? I guess I
have to so I can let the police in, don't I? I don't want to go down
there," I whisper as if she could make things better.
I wait five minutes, then unset the alarm so the blaring sirens on both
floors won't disorient me. I'm totally blind. I need to be able to hear
if anything's going on in each room or stairway before entering.
I creep softly and uncertainly toward the unknown. The house is silent,
only the ticking of the grandfather clock welcomes me to the foyer. I
reach for the doorknob and deadbolt, but the front door is ajar about
six inches. I stop dead in my tracks, "How does this change things," I
wonder, "or does it? Should I go out and wait on the porch in case
someone is still in here?"
Out on the porch, I listen for street noise. The police car arrives in
another five minutes. They follow me inside.
"No sign of forced entry," he announces.
"This is a very large home," she responds.
They obtain the operational details of our alarm system, and we all
agree it will be necessary to check the house top to bottom. I tell them
the attic, my husband's man cave, is deadbolted from the inside so that
search isn't necessary. Closets, storage areas, and unused rooms turn up
no evidence of occupancy or vandalism. The computers are still here, the
sound systems seem to be intact.
We discuss possibilities. Did someone make a key? Repairmen, former
drivers, relatives, and friends have been in and out for the past
twenty-seven years, with the same deadbolts in place. On the other hand,
perhaps a good lockpicker thought no one was home and didn't know about
the alarm. When he heard it, he ran.
Once my husband Roger accepted a ride home from our local all-night
diner when it started raining. The guy walked to the front door carrying
part of the food we ordered. He peeked in when Roger opened the door and
commented about our nice furniture. He even asked to come in, but Roger
told him we needed to eat while the food was hot. Roger mentioned this
to me because he thought it was odd, and didn't expect the guy to be so
curious. Did this plant a seed? Was he actually hoping to case the place?
The police offered some suggestions which I took to heart. They told me
to call if I heard anything suspicious. I shut the door and set the
alarm, just to make sure there were no other doors open, and there was
nothing wrong with the system.
I breathed a sigh when they left, but it wasn't exactly a sigh of
relief. The house probably looked vacant for the past two weeks. My
husband and son were in southern Kentucky, about 130 miles away. The
motor home was parked in the back yard, and the gate was locked. I
wasn't as careful as I should have been about turning on and off lights
in different areas, and I didn't spend much time outside. I changed all
that immediately. For the rest of the night, to quote an old country
song, every light in the house was on. I moved trash receptacles around,
and items on the porches found new homes. My family returned in two
days, then I breathed a sigh of relief. We could plan together.
Roger and Jay, my son, asked all kinds of questions to make sure I
wasn't a dumb blonde. Could the wind have blown the door open? Not
likely, since the storm door cut off all wind. Was I sure I used the
deadbolt? Absolutely! When alone at home, I lock everything. Finally
satisfied, we decided it was time to upgrade our security.
We thought about changing deadbolt cylinders, but that didn't seem like
enough. The obvious best plan was to contact the man who installed and
maintained our alarm over the past twenty-seven years. Over that time,
he'd become a family friend. We'd shared trips to Texas and Florida. He
was still in the security business, and would know the latest and
greatest equipment and ideas.
Roger called Gregg on Monday, and he was here the next day. "Those
snakes probably scared them off," Gregg said, knowing we still kept two
snakes as pets from our former snake breeding business. "Seriously
though," he continued, "let me tell you about the electromagnetic lock
system a lot of businesses use."
The job took about two weeks of his time working nights and weekends. He
works for a security firm which requires him to travel to nearby states
for installations and repairs. Cincinnati and Indianapolis took
precedence, but we now have an expensive upgrade which should keep me
safer when they go down to the country this Summer, and which will make
us all feel better at home or away from home.
We kept all present deadbolts in place. In addition, the first floor
front and back doors are secured by 1200 pounds of electromagnetic
pressure. To leave, we need only approach the door and turn the knob as
usual. A motion detector releases the lock. To enter from the outside,
we hold a card or fob near the reader by the door. We paid extra for my
son to have access to the software that allows him to add new cards to
the system, and disable lost or stolen cards. He can also access records
of card usage.
I wanted slide lock thumb bolts on several interior doors to slow an
intruder's journey. We didn't use cameras outside or inside. We were not
prioritizing to locate the guilty parties, although cameras can be a
deterrent. Our primary concern was safety for the individuals inside the
house. Stolen electronics, jewelry, etc. can be replaced. That is the
purpose of insurance.
We repaired the flood light in the back yard, and vowed to keep front
porch lights on at some hours each night. We randomly change light
patterns inside. Old glass breakage detectors provided too many false
alarms, so we had not kept them. We installed some newer units with
sensitivity settings which allow you to move silverware around, sneeze,
or drop something on the floor without tripping them.
Granted, if someone wants to break in, they will find a way. If thieves
are shopping your block for a house to target, why not discourage yours
from being chosen? We have stickers on several windows around the house
announcing our protection level.
The decision about how much money to assign for security is a difficult
one. The homeowner's peace of mind is really the determining factor. Our
cost to upgrade was about $3,000. Less expensive systems are readily
available, and someone with technical and mechanical skills could tackle
the installation independently. Many alarm sales promotions are
available with monthly payment plans. Costs for monitoring can range
from $15 to $45 depending on the company chosen and the features
desired. Apartment and co-op dwellers are often provided a level of
security. Anything additional may have to be approved by the landlord or
owners' organization.
Whether an alarm system is chosen, with or without monitoring, some
basic equipment and practices can offer simple and inexpensive personal
safety. We've always used double-keyed deadbolt locks with a key readily
available near the inside lock for escape in case of fire. A guard chain
or a speaking tube in a storm door can offer conversational options if
someone unexpected drops by. Speakers and intercoms also allow
identification. Battery-operated units are easily installed. When moving
into a new neighborhood or apartment building, it's not a bad idea to
find out what level of security your neighbors have chosen. You don't
want to be the only one without extra protection.
I've been living in a house or apartment as an independent adult for the
past fifty-two years. Here are a few ideas I've gathered. Change locks
or cylinders every few years if you've needed to let others have key
access while you were at work or on vacation. If someone you trust is
housekeeping, pet sitting, etc. ask them not to bring others you don't
know into your home. Change lighting patterns every few days, even if
you don't need the lights, so it's obvious the house is occupied. If you
have not scheduled a visitor or repair person, don't admit a stranger
without verifying with a phone call that he is who he says he is. Don't
let mail or packages accumulate. Make pickup and yard work arrangements
if you go out of town. If someone you don't know well asks too many
questions about your comings and goings or your possessions, change the
subject. There's no need to be paranoid or obsessive, but there is every
reason to be careful.
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