It was the same today. She lifted the letterbox and whispered through. A whisper they could probably hear in space.
My heart sank and I put the tea down glancing at the start of Dr Who before moving towards the door.
"It's only me!"
I opened the door with a smile. She did look sorry, like she was regretting having to disturb me. There was a sense of relief though as she walked down my hall into the back garden. I watched her, I could leave her to it, settle down and finish watching Pertwee leave Dr Who.