In Class Writting "The hall was silent..."

The hall was silent until she heard a wild pitter pattering noise.  It sounded like a little hail storm raging through her house.  She started looking for the wild noise.  First, she looked in her garage, nothing in there that was out of the ordinary.  Then, she checked in the bathroom, the only thing in there was her huge collection of make up and hair care products.  After the bathroom, she went to her bedroom.  As soon as she walked in she saw that all of her belongings had been thrown all over the room.  There were clothes haning from her bed posts and her pillows were all over her bed.  None of her stuff was where she had left it just hours before.  Once again she started to hear the pitter patter so she continued her search, now a little more cautious than before.  Her house is a common two story house with two bedrooms and one bathroom.  She had already checked her bedroom and the bathroom so the only bedroom left was the guest bedroom.  She cautiously opened the door and to her supprise and relief, nothing was out of place.  The fith place she checked was her office.  She walked through the threshold and all of a sudden found what the noise was.  It was her little kitten playing with a ball of yarn.  Although she will never know what destroyed her room...