My Angel Is a Darling

I was startled, amazed, astonished, in shock. At the defiant little girl, door refused to unlock. It was her eighteenth infraction, a serious offense. Her mother was called four times, things were a bit tense. Her mother arrived, with excuses galore. Little girl hit her mother eight times as she was dragged out the door. She’s a darling! Her mother was yelling and shrieking. What has happened to her? No telling, I thought, without window peeking.