Where's The Fire?

This morning, Emily, Ally and I were walking out of the classroom our church meets in to go outside to the nursery building, which is a modular next door. Anyway, I got caught up talking to someone and Em ran ahead, or so I thought. As soon as I could break away I ran to the nursery building and all the way back to the classroom we have it in. And to my dismay, no Emily. I ran back out and walked into the building where the classroom to our church was, and I asked those around me if they had seen Em. Just as I finished asking, the fire alarm in the huge 2 store library/classroom wing went off. My first thought? No, not that a fire has broken out but that Emily has done something. Call it experience or mother's intuition but I was correct. WAY down the hall and around the corner Emily had pulled the fire bell. The bell was followed by loud screams, so Joel, Leslie, and I ran down the hall at a sprint. She was terrified at what she had done. She hung on to poor Joel for dear life when he got to her. The fire department had to come out and turn the alarm off, which by the way is ear peircing we've found out. This week church started over a half an hour late. I hope we didn't single handedly get ourselves booted out of Simpson for good!