This was first time we all neighbors congregate in the courtyard(lobby) yesterday morning.
But why
I was waked by my mom.
I was deeply asleep then.....
"There is a bomb upstair!
" my mom ran into my room and shouted nervously.
And it scared me, too.
"A bomb???"
"What the happened with our house?"
"Am I dreaming???"
We didn't take a long time, and then took the elevator to 1F quickly.
I saw many of neighbors I knew, and there were few cops, criminal police, and the firemen.
We were talking about what happened and why there was a bomb upstair......
One of the cops said that a man who lived at 23F, and he put a box by the staircase.
The box looked like a bomb, so someone called police for help.
We couldn't go home then.
It was terrible......
The fire fighting truck was stand by outside.
After three hours, cops let us go home and it was safe finally.
What a suck day......