At 10:51 pm the phone rang. I got up to see who would be calling at this time of night and I see the call display says Blocked Call. Well, I'm not answering it. The last time I answered a Blocked Call it was from The M-I-L's alarm service. Apparently her personal alarm had been activated but her favourite son didn't answer his Blocked Call and I had to call him, late at night, to tell him to go check on his mother before the cops broke down her door. The time before that, I had to wake DH out of a sound sleep to go down town to check on his office as the burglar alarm had gone off. DH is out of town again and I'm not about to go check on his office. If it's The M-I-L, there is nothing I can do. We don't even live in the same town. Then I started to feel guilty. What if she's having a heart attack. What if she's, God forbid, dying. Now I'm scared. What if it wasn't any one's security company. What if it was some miscreant calling to find out if anyone was at home.......and I DIDN'T ANSWER THE PHONE!