" It's easy to say, but the doing of it doesn't come that simply.We did make an effort to be civil to each other, at least in front of Gramps. One of ...is other rules was that he wasn't our housekeeper, which meant we had to pick up the slack when it came to the routine things mom and dad did around the house. Who would have thought they had all that to do? It was like all we had time for when we got home from school were chores, supper and homework!Before this we had tried to get each other to. Zak hadn’t sat down as he was looking at some of Allan’s pictures. As they drank their drinks, Allan told him a little about the art.“I like this one, the style is very different,” Zak said. He looked at the picture closer. “Has the paint been spat on to the canvas?” he asked, trying to work out how it was applied.Allan grinned, “Yes, it is one method my people back on Earth used to apply the paint. They also have a thing about using dots as. Apparently, my ancestors didn’t have. Though she was not suffering any real distress yet, she knew that she would not get any relief as long as the ticking continued. He turned the dial to face the wall.He read the next instruction. ?Use the scissors to cut away my blouse and discard it. Enjoy your improved view while the timer runs out.? There was a large pair of tailor shears on the table.Craig carried the shears back to Leslie. She looked resigned. He thrust the shears through his belt like a dagger so that he could use both. She offered me coffee.Due to heavy rain electricity was disconnected and the inverter did not switch on automatically and it was pinch dark on that day. Therefore, she required me to look at the inverter which was kept above the shelf. Since I was new to that I could not find the switch beneath the inverter panel. She asked me to get down from the chair and she her shelf went to switch on. I held the chair to ensure it’s not moving. That was the wonderful moment in the thunder light I could see.