Unke shakal pe to ghabrahat ka rang tha par mere chehre par shararat ki rang chahdi hui thi. Is beech woh apna hath sofe se wapas le liye. Main ek hat... mein apni chai li. Unka baanya hath pakad wapas sofe par rakhi aur uspar wapas baith gayi.Papa chai peete hue muskuraaye kyu ki is baar unka hath meri chikni nangi gand par thi. Maa apni chai lekar aayi aur papa ki ghabrahat uske sath badhne lagi.Maa akar hamare bagal wale sofe par baith boli: Hmm… kya dekh rahe ho aaplog.Unkle: Kuch khaas nahi. She’s wearing jeans and a blouse. She’s humming while she’s tidying up the room. She’s wearing a t-shirt and jeans. The alarm by the telescope goes off. She walks over, turns it off, and looks through the telescope.We see Brittany’s room (in a circle filter so we can tell this is what she sees). It’s empty. She goes and straightens up something in the apartment and comes back to look again. We see Brittany’s apartment, and now we see Brittany walking into her bedroom. She’s wearing a skirt that. Then the floor swept to black from left to right and the silhouetted leaves and vines reflected the interior lights again, turning brassy against the dark background. Seven and a half seconds, and the view of Jupiter returned as the habitat tube swung back around, spinning to give her the illusion of earth-like gravity when the icy rock outside was, in fact, Ganymede. Hypnotically, Jupiter swept the black aside, from left to right, the stripes fooling the mind into imagining they had. "I know," she said. "You'd never expect a daughter to talk about her father like that but I'm afraid it's true."Mrs Carnoustie shook her head. "We need to give it a try," she said, "otherwise if and when we take the case to court it will be thrown out."Moira shrugged. "OK," she said. "You're the one with the experience and knowledge. May I suggest a meeting with my father? It'll have to be an evening one or on a Saturday as he works all day and Sunday is church and connected matters." Surely he.