Thomas Baldwin was assigned to bring the canister rounds from the side of the gun to Samuel.After the cannon had fired the sponge-man would extinguish...any glowing embers in the barrel with the wet sponge, preparatory for a fresh powder charge to be loaded. Of course our plan was not to fire a single shot so no sponging would be carried out, but it did allow for a bucket of water to be placed near the muzzle of the cannon. Around six of the afternoon we heard the sounds of singing, and I. Unfortunately for us, that armor works both ways if the energy to open the lock is not available. At least we still have air, since the bridge is designed so that the air and water cannot be shut off externally – again by boarders or those involved in a mutiny.”Turning to the Steward, the First asked, “What do you have to tell us about food?”“Sir,” he said from the other side of the bridge, “we have survival food in stasis for ten days (Interpreted). That is, of course, at full rations – longer. I started thinking of options left. I decided that I will stay in a hotel room and will convince everyone that I have an office trip. So I booked a room and stayed there for a month and used to go to the office from there directly. But gradually my savings started taking a toll.So I moved back home with no other option left. I reached home and Mom hugged me. I hugged her back. I was struggling hard not to think about Di but my eyes were already searching for her.Mom – “Go and meet your Di. She. "Night night love." Maggie smiled again."Night Mag's, sweet dreams!" Sarah smiled back, although her eyes searched her friends worriedly.The weekend was almost upon them, and after weeks of Maggie not being much interested in anyone else, she suddenly peered across the breakfast table at Sarah."When was the last time that you went home for the weekend?" she asked – almost accusingly.Sarah shrugged her shoulders as she bit into a slice of toast.She chewed slowly and swallowed before.