Hear the sirens? They are getting close.”The man looked around trying to find a way out and raised his hand holding a gun. Something hit him on the ...back of his head and he crumpled to the ground. Both Mitsi and June immediately began checking the man on the ground. I ran across the yard and asked the girls, “What’s his condition?”Mitsi said, “He has a good pulse, but he was hit hard enough on the back of his head to open up a large gash. He needs medical assistance.”I hollered for Brindle to. Her parents also live in Bangalore itself. So I used to visit my sasural weekly once.This is a story happened when my wife had to go to her friend’s marriage to Surat. It would take her at least 5 days to come back from there. In the meantime, Jiya’s dad had gone to Pune. So her mom was all alone at home. The day Jiya had gone to her friend’s marriage I got a call from her.She told me that her mom is not feeling well and needs to go for a check-up. She told me to take her mom to the doctor. I. It was Wednesday morning two weeks later that an interrurtion occured. When she arrived on the train, she was holding a kerchief to her nose and as the doors closed she sneezed. She was wearing looser clothing and no make up. Her eyes were puffy, and her nose was red, slightly swollen. She looked miserable indeed. I was actually looking forward to our cuddle, planning a few extra squeezes to try and cheer her as we rode, but as soon as she entered, she sat and I knew there would be no cuddle. The view from the hallway was more than adequate to see that it was clean and functional. Nevertheless, the woman began listing a few more rules, making sure that the person showering could hear, too.Towels supplied by the pension were not to be left in the bathroom and each guest could use the bathtub only once a week. Hmmm, the wheels in Clara’s mind started turning. If there are six guests to each floor, whoever was clever could use the tub twice, unless that was being monitored, too. It was.