OK, so when I was young, I had a best friend who was kind of odd. One day, my mom got a call asking if she was over at our house because they couldn’t find her. Two hours later, they called again to ask if we could help look for her. After about three hours of looking, we had basically covered the entire neighborhood. They were on the verge of calling the police when we decided to check their house once more. My mom checked her room and discovered her asleep on a tall shelf in her closet.