Here is a (somewhat) similar true story.
About 2-3 months ago, my (college - BU/RI) daughter did call home.
My wife answered the call. All I could 'overhear' was my wife saying
a repeating OMG, OMG. OMG (oh my God!) ... spelled out!
Me being very anxious/nervous; screamed what, what, what (is happening)?
First thing that came to my mind, was my daughter being hit
by some car while doing her novice bike riding experience....
It turned out that one of her house-mates had an mouse
in her (bed) pillow!.
I wish that my wife, apart from her hand-waving-thing (telling me to shut up);
had just said something like- it is just an (eeek) mouse - somewhere in between
her many OMG's.
BTW, my daughter's bike was since then been stolen, a shame on RI.