Six-Year-Old Mia Called 911 From a Locked White House—Then Three Dates and a Phone Setting Changed Her Mother’s Account

“They have mud.”

For a moment, muddy shoes seemed to be the problem she understood best.

I told her nobody needed the shoes cleaned before helping her.

“Will they wear gloves?”

“They might.”

“Will they tell me first?”

“You can ask them to explain what they’re doing.

I’ll tell them you want that.”