11 o'clock
As I put my socks and shoes on , she muttered , `` They 'll say , that Angela , she was such a good girl , who would have thought it , all the time she was in the back yard , helping her mother out by sharpening that hatchet . '' I laughed . `` You do n't know how easy you have it . There is * no way * my folks would leave us alone in my bedroom until 11 o'clock . '' `` 11:45 , '' she said , checking her clock . `` Crap ! '' I yelped and tied my shoes .