.. give me.” Dave still couldn’t form complete sentences, but it was becoming noticeably easier to breathe.“Sorry Kid. Only one card per person....”“What! That’s so unfair!”“The passes are unfair. They modify the recipient’s ability to make sound situational judgments. Hence fairness is a relative term here.”“Okay. I didn’t really get all that. Why can’t I have a second pass?”“Don’t blame me for the rules, kid. I just make them up and enforce them.”Without thinking Dave exclaimed, “But that’s the. I hear him in the bathroom, emptying for an inordinate length of time. How much did he drink? Flush. Water rushes from the tap. There’s a dull thud as he pushes the hand wash plunger too hard and the bottle falls into the sink. He swears, thunks it back into place. Brushes his teeth loudly. Doesn’t leave the tap on. Oh god. Oh god. Small steps. An inconsistency in the circle. A dent. Enough to throw things off course.He rinses. Spits. Rinses. Spits. He leaves the bathroom light on, enters the. How ‘bout we make shish kabob?”“That’s a good idea,” Sid said thinking that Cynthia had turned into quite the competent camper.Harriet said, “I’ve never heard of that dish.”“It is chunks of meat that are speared on a long stick with tubers between them. You can cook them over a fire,” Cynthia replied. She picked up the sword she had been using to cut the grass and said, “This is perfect.”“I agree,” Sid said.Cynthia cut the strips of meat into good sized chunks and threaded them onto the sword.. I judge that you are in full command of your reactions. In short I can't find anything wrong with you in the short term." The doctor said with a smile.Chris snorted with laughter, "But you can't comment about the long term isn't that right?" He said with a smile.The doctor laughed, "Nobody can comment on the long term, there are too many variables involved. But I can't find anything dangerous about you. By the way who is Sar'ha?" He dropped the name in as an afterthought.Chris was expecting.