The stamping was driving me crazy so I shouted in a threatening tone of voice and she stopped. But then she did something, ran down to outside? I don't know. Maybe called the police on me? I don't know. I'm waiting for them to arrive even though I have no idea if she called them.

There are two women upstairs. Both are probably stamping, changing off. They're still at it a little bit. Doing one off stamps so the recorder doesn't pick those up. One is talking and the other one, I'm guessing, is walking around doing the one off stamps and dropping heavy things on the floor.