The fire alarm went off in our building this evening and Janie was pretty scared of the siren and the loud announcement overhead in our unit. Our side of the building had to evacuate so Daddy carried her down 8 flights of stairs to the sidewalk. She got to see the firetruck all lit up with their supplies hanging out but was a little too stunned to enjoy any of it. Luckily it was just a false alarm (as usual) and we were back upstairs in just 15 minutes. When we got back home, I asked her “were you scared?” and she replied “uh, yeah”. She also said, “the people are not talking anymore”.