“I don’t know what to think or what to do?” “Was your first day at work really that bad?” wondered Aunt Salim. “Surely clerical work can�...t be that bad.” “It’s not clerical work,” Amna confessed through a sudden outbreak of tears. She could feel the teardrops run down her face and into her mouth. Snot began to run from her nostrils and made her nose feel slightly sore. “It was never clerical work.” “Can you tell me what it is?” her aunt asked sympathetically. Amna shook her head. “Never! No!. The canopy slid back to let us get out.I’ve never had any of these canopies slide back before. It didn’t do that when we got in it earlier.I found the aircraft’s canopy sliding back wasn’t the only thing that changed in the plane. When we climbed down, I found the front of the plane section wasn’t “there” anymore. Our cockpit compartment was sitting on top of small doors that slowly opened with a whoosh. I almost fell over laughing when I saw that inside were ten Pizzas from Dom’s Knee Hoes. I. I could see the machinery underneath and the linkage that came up to operate the bellows underneath that would force air into and suck it out of the chamber to breathe for the person enclosed within. At the other end of the chamber was a hole in the very center. It wasn't just a hole but an opening with a foam rubber collar clamped into it. The collar was loosely covered with thin sheet rubber. Four clamps with large round hand wheels were spaced around the collar and seemed to hold it in. Fir wo tv dekhne lagi aur main mere room main jake so gaya. Karib rat ko 2:00 baje main pani pine utha aur tv ki kuchh awaj sunai di to maine socha Hiral abhi bhi tv dekh rahi hai aur main main hall ki taraf gaya.Mere room se main hall jane wale passage main main pahocha to maine ek ladke ko dekha aur Hiral waha nahi thi. Fir kuchh seconds bad Hiral kitchen main se kuchh sarbat type leke ayi. mujhe laga ki wo uska bf hoga.Tab maine socha ki inko pata na chale us tarike se sab jan leta hu ki.