He had eighteen month's seniority in his new job and his voice was beginning to be heard in the boardroom downtown. His marriage was back on track and... life was pretty darned good, everything considered.The fall was well advanced; the forecasters said there would be frost in the hill country over the weekend. It was cool right now, but not terribly so. He could hear Barbara humming happily in the kitchen behind him. She'd decided a glass of hot chocolate would be just the thing to end the day. Ek din rani ne muje ghar bulaya oskebeti ka birthday tha to school me se sirf muje hi bulaya tha to mai sham ke samya rani ke ghar gaya ghar jake dekha to woha sirf rani and oski beti or rani ki siater hi the tab muje ptaChala ki school me se sirf mujehi bulaya hai hum tino ne birthday manaya os samay rat ke 9 baj rhe the fir rani ne kaha ki khana kha ke jana mai ne pahle mana kiya par bad me rani ke jada jor dene par mai man gya.Rani ki sister k ghar me oske bête ki tabiyat kharab ho gai to. We need a break from it all before we embark on that last great shopping expedition to lay in all our supplies so we can rest for the holidays and truly enjoy our little family and the love we share. Returning from the mall with our arms laden and our noses rosy red from the dropping temperatures, we work quickly together to put away all the last minute gifts – we’ll wrap them tomorrow – and after feeding the baby and putting her down since it is already getting to be past her regular bedtime,. Once I had ducked under the horizontal stabilizer, I hit the side of the fuselage and yelled, "Is anybody in here?" I heard some motion inside but heard no verbal response.The aircraft was tilted towards me leaning on its wing. Art indicated for me to remain where I was, while he moved towards the front of the plane. Shortly Art said, "I can see into the cabin, the pilot and copilot are slumped over, either dead or hurt real bad from the amount of blood on them. I then moved up onto the wing.