.."Frederik had to wait for a moment and then said, "Okay, thanks dad! ... Yeah, I will be home before 10 o'clock ... Later!"He disconnected and said,..."I can stay!" Good!" Sandra responded with a smile and then ran out of her room, leaving Frederik behind.Frederik could hear how Sandra shouted at her mum, "HE'S STAYING FOR DINNER!" GOOD!" Shirley shouted back. "IT WILL BE READY IN ABOUT HALF AN HOUR!" THANKS MUM!"Sandra ran back into her room and then closed the door behind her; Frederik gave. Expecting to meet up with them, hopefully quietly, Tamara tried to focus on them, but confused by the echoes in the cramped tunnel system quickly became lost.Growing more agitated and afraid with each turn in the gloomy chambers, she almost sighed with relief as the voices suddenly swelled ahead of her. About to rush forwards, she suddenly stopped as she realized the voices she was hearing were not in English or any language she recognized.When she peered around the corner, she saw the current. One minute he was happy and cheerful and the next he was suddenly angry and sullen. The problem was he had no idea why the wild emotional swings. Frankly, he was confused. Thoroughly and completely confused. Therefore, he did what he had always done when he didn't understand something. He went to see his dad."Dad, got a question." Sure. What can I do for you? His father asked."Well..." Suddenly, Billy was worried and uncertain. He began to stutter."Um, well, I ... I ... I, well, um..."Billy's. Before he climbed down he grabbed two bottled waters from his electric cooler and went back around to the other side. “How about a cold drink?”, he asked her. She brightened as he offered the cold wet liquid refreshment to her. She took the water, opened it and took a long swallow and savored the coolness sliding down her throat. “Thank you.”, she said. “I really needed one of these. By the way, my name is Lora. Lora McKie.” She offered him her hand to shake and he did with a gentle but.