Just imagine: You live in an apartment building. Your doorbell rings in the middle of the night. A voice you don't recognize on the intercom asks if your neighbor, Mr. Jones is there.What would you say?"Wrong apartment. Try again""You've woken me up in the middle of the night for that!" And hang upNothing. I pull up my covers and go back to sleep."No! Are you crazy? It's the middle of the night!""If you're friends with Mr. Jones you should let him sleep"I think something might've happened. I'd try to find out what they want from him"No, this isn't the Jones residence, but I know the name plates are hard to read