It's like the little boy who answered the telephone. Asked the speaker, "Can I speak to your father?"
"No," the little boy whispered, "he's talking to the police."
"Well, can I speak with your mother?"
"No," the boy whispered again, "she's talking to the firemen."
With alarmed tones, the voice asked, "What's going on over there?" And the boy replied, "They're looking for me."
Illustration from: Robert R. Kopp, Pastor, Logans Ferry Presbyterian Church, New Kensington, PA