“Dad, hey, what a surprise. what are you doing here?” I was curious as I had just seen him hastily rip something down that had been taped to our door. I peeped a quick but subtle sideways glance at Kyle. Maybe he had asked dad to come here and had just forgotten to tell me about it. I am sure that dad was just leaving a note or something to say he had stopped by as promised, but when he noticed us coming, he had thought better of it. Except, one look at Kyle, and I could tell he was as clueless as I was. But surely my dad wouldn’t be up to anything suspicious, there was an innocent explanation behind this, and I wasn’t at all worried. Why should I be?
“Good evening Mitchell, Is there something we can help you with?” Kyle asked politely enough, but I didn't like the traces of suspicion
