After much internal discussion, even whole regime changes within their own science-political system, they approached the UN Security Counsel with what...they had learned. The Counsel after much discussion allowed the Americans to set up Project Mani.Mani was the male Germanic Norse god of the moon. In Norse mythology the moon was a male deity and the sun, Sol, was female and his sister. This is a complete reversal of most of the human cultural archetypes where the sun is male and the moon is. I gave her another shock when I pulled at her saree pallu as she started to unwrap. “Zubin, what is this?”, she expressed her shock. I explained, “It would be so unchivalrous of me if I let you do this and I stand here watching”. Bhavna said “It is alright, I will…”. I cut her short by saying, “Bhavna, please let me be a gentleman and do this for you”. She could not question me anymore and allowed me to unfold her saree. As I pulled her saree pallu, she turned around to let her saree unwrap. I. " He said pointing in the direction they'd come."We must find a mercantile." Phillip said to his sister as he grabbed her arm and fled through the mayhem taking place on the street."But, we have no money," Said his sister."I will steal what is needed," Phillip replied."You'll be caught and imprisoned, my brother. Please, this is not our fight. Don't do this." She pleaded.Phillip was caught, and Susan too. She had yielded to his persuasions and tried to help. The military officers took them to. Dad followed. Since they had learned that three students from our school had killed themselves over the thanksgiving break, I was never out of their sight. I guess it meant they cared. I sat on my bed, and stared at the wall. Rumor was there were going to be counselors from the state her to help us work though out grief. And maybe stop the bleeding. I glanced quickly at my wrists. Mom and Dad would have gone off the end if they saw the faint knife scratches I made on Saturday when I heard about.