*****

The summer in Denmark has been unusually hot, but still bearable and fortunately not with temperatures over 40 degrees Celsius like in the southern parts of Europe. Climate change is a scary fact. In the middle of the heat, I have been on a graphic design course in a part of the country with big trees and lots of lakes. It is a recurring form of vacation every year when I go on a summer college stay with my children and good friends. Here we each participate in courses, according to our interests. My daughter kayaks on the lakes. My son would love to play music, but since that is not an option, he just relaxes. In the evenings we gather with the other students. We are fueled with lots of healthy and good food and exciting lectures.

During the classes I was introduced to a lot of graphic techniques, but this year I chose to concentrate on linocut and multicolor printing. It could easily become my new obsession, but since I do not have access to a printing press, it must remain a dream.

*****

Back to my Simlit and The Story of Tusnelda and Trix. The story has now reached its fifth year and after much consideration I find it necessary to start a new book. Not least because the last chapter I wrote caused a breakup in Tusnelda and Martin’s lives.
At the same time, several of the other characters are facing a breakup and a new beginning.
Elijah and Fatima are in the process of moving away from San Myshuno and their haunted apartment.
Don has burned all bridges behind him and is on his way to meet his unknown fate. Still clueless about the woman who is pulling the strings. Will he ever overcome his paralysis and anxiety?
Allan is facing the fight of his life against a terrifying monster with a seductive voice. A fight between both the outer and inner demons in his life.
Alice seems lost to all reason and she is floating boundlessly around the world in an attempt to find an anchor to hold on to…or maybe just find some fun activities to remove her feeling of emptiness.
In the meantime, Andy is left to nannies, sweet and caring as they may be, but still…
Let’s not forget a homeless dog who still misses her forever home.
This doesn’t mean I’m going to forget Rasmus and Izumi’s small healthy family and the surprising marriage of Marcus and Jade.
It all leaves me with a lot of loose ends to tie up. Far more ends than I can handle in a few chapters. Hence a new book that will hopefully be the last on Tusnelda’s adventure

Thank you to those of you who have followed me on this journey.

*****

Early morning in Brindleton Bay

Tusnelda doesn’t sleep long after Martin goes to bed. It’s almost night when she sits up abruptly.

Martin is in her first thought.

To her relief, he is lying in bed, sleeping.

He seemed composed as always last night, but she knows him well enough to know he was devastated…. Though, it shouldn’t be that big deal …All she wants is some undisturbed time to get her head in order, right?

Maybe she herself is to blame for escalating the drama, since the subject was so difficult for her to bring up?

It’s not because she wants a divorce, she just wants a break. Time to sort her own thoughts without being disturbed by his presence. It shouldn’t be too much to wish for.

Seeing his worried and sad face made her feel so bad about herself. It makes her want to push him away from her, hard! …Just to be able to breathe without a constricting band.

Why is she like this? Why can’t she just be simple and straightforward? Why is everything inside her a mess? Why is she such a lousy person?

*****

Tusnelda sits down and looks searchingly at the computer keyboard. She looks up at the blank document on screen and presses a few keys. She has long wanted to start her scientific thesis.

She made a groundbreaking discovery by chance the last time she visited Sixam. She accidentally forgot to put on her airtight helmet, and so she discovered that photosynthesis on Sixam takes place in parallel with photosynthesis in their own world. Despite the alien environment, oxygen is produced, making the air breathable.

She should go back up there and take some air samples. In order to defend her thesis, she needs to be able to back it up with tangible evidence.

She rises restlessly from her chair….

This is an ever-exhausting conflict within her. Her urge to pursue scientific research is disrupted by the struggle to achieve pregnancy. The influence of hormones affects both her emotions and her concentration. She cannot control it, and it scares her out of her wits.

She needs to be in control.

She looks up and sees the painting of the giraffe family.

The little childish painting she once painted when she imagined that she and Martin were in the process of starting a family together.

So little did she know back then…

She should take it down, but for Martin’s sake she’ll wait until he’s gone.

It will probably hurt him to see such clear evidence that she has given up on that dream.

She shakes the thoughts out of her head and calls her workplace to say she’s taking a few days off, to work from home.

Then she sits down at the keyboard again.

She takes another look at the blank document on the screen and begins to write her outline.

*****

Early morning in San Myshuno

Fatima inhales the scent of freshly ground coffee beans as she pours a measured amount of coffee powder into the coffee maker. She lets out a sigh of pleasure.

Last night was a nightmare. She and Elijah spent most of the night fixing pipes and mopping up water from the floor. She never got to drink the cup of coffee she planned on….Maybe that’s why coffee was the first thing she thought of this morning when she woke up.

Her train of thought is interrupted by a bang. Sparks fly out of the coffee maker, followed by a hideous smell of burnt plastic…. Thus, her plan is thwarted once again.

Ghosts or not, there seems to be some kind of evil spirit hanging over the apartment. Things just break a little too often for it to be a coincidence.

She sends a quick message to a repairman. This is an emergency.

She hears Elijah whistle cheerfully as he enters the room and she gives him an irritated look.

He caresses her cheek gently. “Hi Fatima, what happened to your beautiful smile?”

“There’s not much to smile about. Now the damn ghosts have killed the coffee maker,” she replies annoyed.

“Oh, I see! We’ll have to do something about that,” he replies.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Trix looks at Tusnelda inquisitively and calls her with a meow. He can always sense when something is bothering her.

She turns off the computer and gets up. She can’t concentrate on her work so she might as well do something else. Preferably something that doesn’t require her brain activity.

Her garden beds need weeding, so it’s a welcome physical activity that’s easy to do and can also distract her from her mental clutter.

Martin is still sleeping. He must still be exhausted from last night’s run.

Tusnelda looks thoughtfully at her rocket as she passes by.

Here in this part of the garden she has a small bed with alien plants she brought from Sixam.

Her latest discovery about photosynthesis on Sixam explains why they thrive so well here.

*****

Tusnelda goes back to the vegetable garden to harvest her crops. She absentmindedly begins to tell the plants about her chaotic emotions.

Her plants are always there to listen without interrupting.

Maybe it’s the sound of Tusnelda’s voice on the other side of the bedroom window that wakes Martin up.

He looks towards her empty side of the bed. He hopes she has calmed down after sleeping and they will have a chance to talk like two reasonable adults.

He should never have let her go through this hormone therapy. He should have known her better…. how it would affect her….

They are two adults with well-paying jobs and healthy lifestyles. He is sure they will be approved to adopt without any problems.

He realizes that he is already far ahead of Tusnelda in this process. It is no use now… First of all, he needs a shower, and then he will have to see what the day brings.

He lets the water run down his body, washing away yesterday’s difficulties. Ready to tackle a new day with fresh eyes.

*****

Morning in San Myshuno

Fortunately, it doesn’t take long before a repair woman arrives to fix the coffee maker.

“I’ll do my best, but I’m not sure this repair will last. You should consider buying a new one,” she says.

“Oh no, does that mean you don’t recommend I use this one?” Fatima says worriedly.

“I’ll look for a replacement,” Elijah says, bending over his frying pan.

“That would definitely be my recommendation,” the repair woman says before she leaves.

Fatima doesn’t say much as she sits down at her laptop. She might as well finish the task she didn’t get to do last night. The prospect of going without her morning coffee makes her withdrawn and grumpy.

Elijah whistles a little tune as he flips scrambled eggs on the frying pan.

“You seem surprisingly cheerful considering our mess last night,” Fatima says.

“I always love messing around with you at night, Fatima,” he replies cheerfully without looking up.

“Arg Elijah, that’s not the kind of mess I’m talking about,” she says, blushing, standing up to fill the cat feeder.

She hears him chuckling in the background.

“What do you have on the frying pan?” she asks curiously.

“Scrambled eggs…I thought we could use some breakfast before we leave,” he replies, his gaze focused on the egg mixture.

“Where are we going?” she asks in surprise.

“We are going to find a new home, right? …. Breakfast is ready for you now.”

They eat their breakfast standing up, eager to get on with the day.

Fatima looks at Elijah with a smile, “Where should we start looking for a home?”

“I think we start in Windenburg by asking around. Why not start at the restaurant in the Olde Platz, by buying you a nice cup of morning coffee.”

Fatima can feel the day is already getting better.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Tusnelda returns to the house after harvesting her vegetables and herbs.

She sees Martin standing at the other end of the room with an attentive look.

She tries to avoid his gaze by turning her attention to the kittens who are cuddling each other.

Then she can’t avoid it anymore and she looks at him.

He looks kindly back at her.

He gives her a familiar kiss on the cheek.

“Hey sweetie, did you sleep well?”

“To be honest, I haven’t slept much.”

“Yes, I assume you’ve had a pretty stressful evening and night,” he says with a searching look.

She doesn’t answer him right away but looks at him in silence.

She feels a hatred begins to grow in her for his human excess and his friendliness. These are at the same time things she loves about him, so she feels as if she is being torn apart by conflicting emotions.

“Hey Sweetie, I’ve been thinking about us going on a vacation together. On a retreat in the woods or to Mike’s in Chestnut Ridge. I remember how you love to ride. It would be good for us to get away from it all…”

“I’m sorry Martin, but I can’t right now. Not with you. You should leave or I’ll move back to the mine. I can’t be with you right now,” she replies, with a sad expression.

“But Tusnelda, please don’t shut me out. I really want to help you,” he replies heavily.

“Then you have to let me go,” she replies a little too hard and determined with an empty, emotionless gaze.

He feels like his heart is torn to pieces as he silently realizes that there is nothing, he can say or do that won’t increase her resistance. She has made her decision, however meaningless it may be.

They stand facing each other for a short moment longer, reflecting the pain in each other’s eyes.

Then he chooses to leave the room.

How the hell did they end up here?

He closes the door behind him and stands pondering his own question, unable to find an answer that makes sense.

He feels anger growing within him. There is no point here other than that they should support each other in good and bad times. That’s a promise they once made to each other, didn’t they?

He wants to shake her. Yell at her for her stubbornness. Her inability to see things from anything other than her own perspective.

He has rarely gotten angry with her, but this time she has really pissed him off and he stomps angrily past his treadmill.

He knows she probably needs time, but he feels mentally exhausted and really angry.

He walks towards the climbing wall and looks angrily at the top.

He wants to prove that no goal is impossible for him to reach. He wants to prove that he never gives up.

He tries to focus away from the anger raging inside him as he types in his target numbers. He tries to think about something other than her.

*****

After changing into workout clothes, he lets the wall roll and begins to climb upwards.

He almost loses his grip immediately….Damn, he needs to focus or he’s going to fall.

He tries once again to find his footing while grabbing onto the knobs on the wall.

He reaches upwards and quickly climbs towards the top.

Once again, he loses his footing and barely avoids falling to the ground. He growls angrily to himself…

“Stay focused man! You can’t lose this fight too…”

Finally, his body seems to remember, and he lets go of all thoughts of anything but climbing.

*****

Morning in Windenburg Olde Platz

Fatima and Elijah have just landed at the town square in Windenburg. Somehow Ambrosius has slipped along for the ride. They should bring him home and start over, but they agree that the cat might enjoy some new experiences.

Fatima goes to the receptionist at the restaurant at once to ask if she can buy coffee.

She can have a cup of coffee here as part of their dessert menu. If that’s what’s needed, she’ll happily order a dessert with it.

Elijah follows after giving Ambrosius a command to stay in the square outside the restaurant.

He has experience with training dogs when he was a boy, and he assumes that cats can be trained the same way. At least when it comes to a clever cat like Ambrosius.

When he follows Fatima, the host has already found a table for them.

*****

It quickly becomes clear to Elijah that Ambrosius has not understood the first lesson in the dog training program, which is the command “Stay!”

Elijah catches him and gives him a hug.

“Listen buddy, pets are supposed to stay outside the restaurant. Unfortunately, that includes you, so let’s try again…If you can stay outside, you get a treat,” Elijah says.

Ambrosius looks at him in surprise.

To carry out the message, Elijah immediately finds a treat and then, with a pleasant feeling of satiety, Ambrosius sets off on an adventure.

“I’m afraid he’ll get lost. Maybe we should bring him back home right away,” Fatima says with a worried expression.

“Nonsense, he’ll be fine. He’s a smart cat,” Elijah says confidently.

“I hope you’re right, Elijah…”

“Should we order your coffee?” Elijah asks.

“Oh yes, I’m looking forward to that,” Fatima says eagerly.

“I thought so,” he laughs.

Their waiter comes with a menu and stands waiting for their order.

“It was lucky we had breakfast at home,” Elijah whispers.

“I would like to order a large cup of coffee for my wife, a Barley Bale for me, and two unspecified cakes of the house recommendation.” he says.

“Barley Bale!? at this time of the morning.” Fatima says in surprise.

“You know me Fatima, I’m not quite as much of a coffee person as you.”

*****

“It’s great to be back in Windenburg, you know Fatima, it was here you made me realize I was in love with you.”

“Yes, and I fell in love with you,” she replies quietly.

“Aren’t we just the lucky ones, Fatima? ….I know my luck started when you walked into my life.” Elijah says, looking at her with a loving gaze.

“Well, if you can ignore the broken water pipes and electrical appliances,” Fatima replies, blushing. …. Elijah can sometimes be so overwhelming in his expressions.

“Everything happens for a reason, and I’m sure the broken water pipes are meant to show us that we have to move on. New happiness is waiting just around the corner… but first you have to drink your coffee while it’s still hot,” he says.

“Haha, if you would please stop disturbing me while I’m drinking it.” she laughs.

Elijah lets his thoughts wander as Fatima sips her coffee in quiet devotion.

Although he loves their apartment and the Artists’ Quarter in San Myshuno, it would be a dream if they could find a place to live in this charming old town. …If only they could find a place with space for a photo studio.

After Fatima has finished her coffee and he has finished his Barley Bale, they look at each other.

“Should we go and pick up Ambrosius so we can move on?” he asks.

“Gosh, yes, Ambrosius. I hope he hasn’t run away…”

As a starting point, Ambrosius has been to the town square. That was before he started exploring the city on his own.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Martin suddenly becomes aware of Tusnelda standing and staring at him.

He has no idea how long she has been standing there, but he crawls down the climbing wall and walks towards her.

What should one do when language no longer creates communication, but every spoken word hurts and creates a deeper distance?

He touches her with caution, aware that one wrong word could make the break irreparable.

She stares back at him with infinitely sad eyes.

Then, with the utmost caution, he closes the distance between them.

Wordlessly, with a cautious smile, she invites him to follow her.

Even though the tension between them seems insurmountable, they find a way into each other.

Once again they find each other on the same note. On a celestial journey to the special place where stars are born in a cascade of pink sparks.

*****

Noon in Windenburg Olde Platz

Ambrosius has ended up at the western end of Windenburg Olde Platz on his excursion and is now trying to remember his way back to the starting point.

Fatima hears him calling from afar and quickly runs towards him.

“I’ve seen him Elijah! Just ahead,” she shouts.

“There you are, my boy,” Elijah says calmly.

It seems unfair that Ambrosius runs past Fatima towards Elijah. Even though Fatima is the cat lover who is responsible for Ambrosius becoming part of this family, there is something about Elijah’s personality that seems irresistible to the cat. Fatima does not disagree with him in that opinion.

Ambrosius stands right in front of Elijah and looks at him with an appealing meow.

“Come on buddy,” Elijah says as he squats down and invites the cat to jump into his arms.

Ambrosius doesn’t wait twice for the invitation but lands with an elegant leap into Elijah’s safe embrace.

Fatima seems to have lost interest in both Elijah and the cat. Something else is catching her attention.

“We should probably practice the commands a little more. ‘Stay’ means you have to stay close,” Elijah says seriously.

Ambrosius looks at Elijah in wonder. Doesn’t he know he’s a cat? A cat’s nature and free spirit dictate that he should go his own way.

Fatima still stands there as if petrified, not moving. However, a smile begins to appear on her face.

“Elijah, you have to see this,” she says.

“Well it sounds like Fatima wants something from us, so let’s see what she has in mind,”

Still holding the cat in his arms, Elijah approaches with relaxed steps.

Here it is revealed to the readers what has caught Fatima’s eye.

A sign reveals that this old property is for sale

Fatima is extremely excited about this coincidence, so she walks with impatient steps to talk to Elijah.

“What’s going on Fatima? Why do you look so triumphant?” Elijah asks in wonder.

She doesn’t answer him but continues to look at him with a strange look.

“Well Buddy, you’re on your own now, but don’t run away,” Elijah admonishes as he puts Ambrosius down.

“You shouldn’t scold him. Instead, you should kiss him because he went on his own explorations,” Fatima cheers.

???

“What do you mean?” Elijah asks, wondering.

“He found our new home!” Fatima cheers in an excited voice.

As Elijah follows Fatima towards the house, he sees the sign.

They have barely started their search and then there is a house ready for sale right in front of them. Is it a miracle or just the usual luck that has followed him ever since Fatima came into his life.

“There you can see, you are my lucky star,” he says in an emotional voice and takes Fatima’s hands.

“I think this time we’ll attribute the lucky star to Ambrosius.” she says and hugs him.

Well, now that Fatima mentions Ambrosius, he has once again embarked on an independent adventure and no one seems to notice.

There are still undiscovered corners in this city and who knows, maybe more houses for sale.

At first, Ambrosius doesn’t find another house, but instead an interesting bush that might hide a rodent he can hunt.

Although Ambrosius is a spoiled apartment cat, he hasn’t completely lost his instincts.

Fatima and Elijah don’t seem to have noticed Ambrosius disappearance, as they are in the process of inspecting the back of the house.

The house has an extension in a significantly more futuristic architectural style than the old main house. However, Elijah is a bit unsure whether there is room for a photo studio.

“Look around, Elijah. This plot is huge, so maybe we can build an annex for your studio,” says Fatima.

Elijah gets the feeling that Fatima has already chosen this place with her heart. He doesn’t completely disagree, but there is still some sense hidden behind his otherwise impulsive personality.

“In any case, we should contact the Real Estate Agent to get all the information,” he says.

We look at a picture of the house for a moment before we move on.

The strange extensions are primarily due to the architect being a lazy builder who would rather make extensions than start from scratch.
Of course, you can also say that this is a very ecological way of thinking that is completely in line with the spirit of contemporary thinking. Let’s stick to the last interpretation.

*****

Noon in Brindleton Bay

In Brindleton Bay, Tusnelda and Martin have been fully occupied with their mutual mending for a while. This means they have been less concerned with the fact that the household now has two fully grown teenage cats that need training.

Now, however, they have reappeared from under the covers of the duvets. Mia should better give up her antics before she gets discovered.

So far, they only seem to have eyes for each other, so Mia gets away with it this time.

“Thanks Sweetie, I really needed this.”

“In the same way Martin, that was nice. I needed it too, I guess.” she answers seriously.

“You know I’d do anything for you, right?” he says in a soft voice.

“I know, Martin,” she replies, worried about what comes next.

“Hey sweetie, I can feel you getting tense. I promise I’m not trying to pressure you…”

“If you really need me to leave for a while, that’s what I’ll do,” he says gently.

“Thank you Martin, I’m really glad you can understand me.”

She gets up from the edge of the bed and he quickly follows.

“Well about that…” he begins.

She doesn’t give him a chance to speak as she shuts his mouth with a kiss, holding him tight.

He feels her devotion and It aroused a lot of conflicting emotions in him. It’s like she’s trying to both attract and repel him at the same time.

He lets himself fall onto the edge of the bed.

“I’m getting so damn confused,” he says with a pained look.

“I know, Martin. I’m confused too.”

“But Tusnelda, listen to yourself…Why is it necessary? Why do we have to torture each other like this?”

“I told you I need some time alone to figure myself out. Can’t we just enjoy these last days together?” she growls with an almost hostile expression.

“Well, I guess we should,” he says despondently.

Once again, he is struck by grief. A moment ago he felt so close to her, but now… It wasn’t long before their fragile little bubble of compassion burst.

“I will plan the final details of my departure at the computer,” he says resignedly.

She feels a twinge of guilt and grabs his hands.

“Maybe we could go to the park in Oasis Springs, to go fishing and enjoy the nice weather?”

“Now you want us to go on a trip together?” he says, wondering…

“Well, we can do that…I just need to make a call.” he says after a short hesitation.

Damn, that woman is contradictory. For a moment he wonders if she’s gone insane, but he assumes she’s just stubborn and impulsive as always.

Tusnelda really hopes Martin will understand she is fighting to preserve their marriage and her love for him.

This state of inconsistency is hard to participate in for a man like Martin, who always seems determined and unwavering in his choices. He can feel it starting to make him inconsistent as well.

For the first time, he gets a hint of a thought that perhaps it would be a relief for him to move out.

*****

Noon in Willow Creek

In the middle of the day, Elijah, Fatima (and Ambrosius) arrive at the Real Estate Agent in Willow Creek.

A bell rings as they step through the door and it calls the Real Estate Agent from his back office.

He introduces himself as Dan Hussted and asks about their purpose.

“We have seen a house in Windenburg Old Platz that’s for sale,” says Fatima.

“Oh yes, it’s a very charming old townhouse,” says the sales agent with an attentive look.

“We would like to hear a few more details about it. Its condition and the price,” Elijah interjects.

“Yes, of course, sir… The condition report mentions no serious defects. The house is in excellent condition. However, the earlier owner had to abandon his renovation project unfinished after his company went bankrupt. This means that the new buyer has a lot of influence on the interior design…. The house is not found in a cheap area. It is a highly sought-after area, and this has an impact on the sales price.” the sales agent says.

For a moment, the sales agent stops his speech and looks at them with an appraising look…. “May I ask what your budget is?” he asks.

“I don’t think money will be a limitation. I actually won the lottery,” Elijah says.

“Oh, I see. In that case, maybe I could make some more suggestions,” says the sales agent.

He is probably already eyeing up a particularly lucrative trade.

“He points to some pictures on the board in front of them. We have just acquired this very unique villa for sale in Brindleton Bay. This villa was designed by a highly recognized design studio located in Nordhaven. A building for the discerning buyer, located close to the sea and green areas,” says the sales agent to his astonished listeners.

It is not possible for them to enter a comment before the sales agent continues.

“I have a suggestion for you… Let’s arrange a viewing of the building in Brindleton Bay…”

“I would really love to take a closer look at the house in Windenburg,” says Fatima.

“It’s definitely not a bad thing to have something to compare it to. I suggest we start the day with a tour of the house in Windenburg Old Platz before we head to Brindleton Bay,” says the sales agent, spreading his arms welcomingly.

“To start somewhere, I can show you some prospects,” the sales agent says smoothly, when he notices Elijah and Fatima’s hesitation. He then points them in the direction of a board at the other end of the room.

His experience has taught him that you should always start by meeting customers by taking their inquiries seriously, thereby gaining their trust and then opening them up so they can see the needs they are not yet aware of.

*****

“By the way, call me Dan,” he says. Then he continues…

“It’s really rare for a building like this to come up for sale in this part of town,” he says, his eyes on Fatima.

Elijah looks at him with a raised eyebrow. This guy is really smooth-talking. His flattering manner of speaking undoubtedly enables him to sell sand in the Sahara Desert.

So far he hasn’t even mentioned the price, so Elijah lets the speech flow through while he tries to get an overview of the house, using the photographs on the board. He sees a greenhouse and a large kitchen, but not exactly a room suitable for a photo studio.

When Elijah returns his attention to the conversation, he directs his gaze towards Fatima, who has just asked the agent a relevant question.

“How much does a house like this cost?”

“This house and lot can be purchased as is without any improvements for a price of 21,375.00 Simoleons,” the agent says.

Fatima looks at the house with dreamy eyes. She loves the black woodwork and the whitewashed walls.

Elijah steps aside. He’s getting a little tired of the amount of flourishing superlatives flowing in a steady stream from the agents mouth.

Oddly enough, Elijah himself is quite good at smooth-talking, but he is also a good listener. This guy only seems to listen for the sound of Simoleons landing in his cash register.

When he finally catches Fatima’s eye, he asks if they can talk in private.

“I haven’t gotten much wiser, except that we can pay for the house in Windenburg without any problems…. However, I’m not entirely sure that it meets my needs for a photo studio, but what do you think?” he asks.

“I really like that house Elijah, but I think we should take the tours Dan suggests,” she replies.

“Then that’s what we do. We will arrange a date for a tour before we go…. But Fatima, remind me not to forget my earplugs that day,” Elijah says, stroking her cheek.

She looks at him in surprise, not quite understanding what he’s referring to.

“His vocabulary rhymes with big profit,” Elijah says in a whisper.

“Oh Elijah, I don’t think he’s that bad. I’m sure you’ll survive.”

*****

After arranging a tour date with the Real Estate Agent, they leave his store.

Elijah has received an invitation for the afternoon, but first they have to pick up Ambrosius before they head home.

Ambrosius has once again gone on an adventure in a new and unknown neighborhood.

He answers Elijah with a loud meow when he hears him call.

Elijah runs quickly in the direction of the sound.

However, Ambrosius is nowhere to be seen.

He is tired and hungry and because he is such a smart cat, he is now heading towards their starting point.

Elijah and Fatima are not to be seen outside the store so Ambrosius continues inside.

Here he is found by a somewhat surprised Real Estate Agent.

“Well kitty, since your family is gone, I better give them a call,” says Dan.

However, he never gets there before Elijah comes through the door.

“Well Buddy, for you today’s adventure ends here,” Elijah says.

No doubt Ambrosius has no objections.

*****

Afternoon in Oasis Springs

While the excursion ends for Ambrosius, it begins for Tusnelda and Martin, who have just arrived at the Desert Bloom Park in Oasis Springs.

We let the camera follow the black dog, as at first I thought it was Sasha, the dog that Tusnelda loves. It’s not.

Tusnelda immediately begins collecting minerals and ancient fossils.

Martin finds a waterhole where he can fish.

Martin has never really been into fishing. It’s more of something Tusnelda usually enjoys.

While he stands with the fishing rod, he gradually comes to terms with how his coming time will unfold. He has decided to take a leave of absence and spend the time traveling. He has an unfulfilled dream he might be able to fulfill.

He is awakened from his train of thought when he catches a beautiful discus fish. It is carefully stored for the aquarium.

He has made an appointment with Rasmus tomorrow so they can talk it all through. It’s great that they are still best friends in a time like this.

The sun is low over Desert Bloom Park. Tusnelda is still busy gathering.

As she walks from one place to the next, lured by things she can harvest, she has reached the farthest end of the park.

When she gets back on her feet, she sees a beautiful view in front of her.

This must be a public viewpoint because someone has placed a bench.

As she sits on the bench in front of this unique perspective, she suddenly misses Martin’s presence.

It’s as if the empty seat next to her really makes her understand that he will soon be gone.

But that’s exactly what she wants. What she asked him for. Why does she now feel such an urge to ask him to stay?

She’s such a mess.

*****

Late afternoon in Windenburg

While Tusnelda tries to figure out what she actually wants, six friends from the Powerhouse Club are gathering outside the Harbor Quarter Gym in Windenburg.

It’s the last night before Don’s departure for his jungle adventure in Selvadorada, and his friends want to say a proper goodbye to him with this small gathering.

The newest member of the Powerhouse club, Elijah, has also shown up, although he doesn’t know Don that well.

Through Fatima, he has understood that he is a guy you can expect a little bit of everything from… Especially if you are a woman.

Rasmus is Don’s very best friend regardless of his antics, so it goes without saying that he is here today.

Don, who is always looking for trainees, feels called to give Rasmus some edifying advice about his training.

“Please, Don, shut up!” Rasmus groans.

It becomes clear to him that he hasn’t visited the training center since the twins were born and it’s noticeable now.

“You’re actually in surprisingly good shape, Rasmus,” Don praises.

“Thanks Don,” Rasmus says, a little surprised by this statement.

In the background, Elijah seems to be getting curious about Don and Rasmus’ conversation.

Don looks up at him in surprise as he gets closer but recognizes him as Marcus’ friend.

“Hi! … I’m sorry I forgot the name, but if you need a trained coach then this is your last chance today,” Don says kindly.

“My name is Elijah, but no thanks I’ll manage,” Elijah says, wondering about Don’s lack of presence.

“Hi Elijah, I’m Rasmus. I remember you from Marcus and Jade’s wedding the other day. I think my friend here had a little too much to think about on that occasion,” Rasmus says with a smirk.

“No need to go into detail,” Don mutters.

“Of course not Don. I will never give you away.”

“I understand you’re going on an expedition into the jungle?” Elijah says.

“Well…I assume that’s the plan,” Don replies hesitantly.

“Hey Don, you sound like it’s a punishment, but it is not… You’re actually lucky to win this unique adventure. I’d love to go with you, but right now I’m busy with other commitments,” says Rasmus.

“Yeah, it would have been really nice to make this trip with you.” Don says.

Elijah looks at Rasmus, smiling. He likes his spirit.

*****

Rasmus has ditched the gym equipment in favor of the bar on the first floor. He’s mixing up a handful of Buffalo Wing Tea for Don and his friends.

In reality, Don would probably prefer sparkling water, but it’s not a very festive drink to send him abroad with, if anyone were to ask Rasmus.

No one would dare challenge Rasmus’ expertise, as he is a trained chef with several years of experience. Therefore, it is also natural for him to take on the task of providing drinks and food.

Paulo looks with satisfaction at the entire range of drinks and offers to call the other Club members.

Slowly, the friends trickle up to the kitchen, and when Don enters the room, Rasmus raises his glass and wishes him an exciting and safe adventure.

The two friends sit down together.

“I want to tell you, Rasmus, that if I don’t survive, you should know that I have truly valued our friendship. You are my Bro and my best friend forever,” Don says with an unusually moved voice.

“Please Don, you’re not going to die.” Rasmus laughs.

It’s actually a possibility, as the jungle turns out to have more traps and unknown dangers than Rasmus can imagine. Just for the facts…. But for Don, these facts are still unknown knowledge, so he’s probably just sensitive to the prospect of facing the unknown.

*****

A yoga instructor called for a yoga session and some from the group chose to participate.

There’s no one here who seems to be beyond beginner level.

Rasmus chooses the stove over the hassle of standing in impossible positions. Here he is a true expert. He loves to cook, and nothing can distract him while he is concentrating on the taste and texture of the dish.

He might otherwise recognize the young man, talking to a guy at the other end of the room. He is one of the craftsmen who renovated his house.

Some will also recognize Matt as the guy Alice has made a convenient arrangement with. Here we see that he apparently has a crush on Knox Greenburg. Love and passion can lead to unexpected turns in life.

*****

Late afternoon in Oasis Springs

For Martin, life has definitely taken an unexpected turn.

It may not be with his good will, but he has accepted that he has to step aside. Whatever Tusnelda is struggling with, it is not his job to figure it out.

Sometimes you just have to let go of the idea that life is going to turn out the way you want or expect. It doesn’t have to be your defeat, it’s just out of your control.

*****

The food is finished grilling, and Martin gives a loud whistle and looks out over the landscape.

Shortly after, he sees her.

Tusnelda feels somewhat relieved when she sees Martin standing relaxed and waiting for her.

“Hey Martin, I just saw the most amazing view of the countryside. Someday in the future I’ll show you.”

“I’ll look forward to that, Sweetie,”

He catches her eye as they sit down. “Tusnelda, promise me that you’ll be safe and take good care of yourself,” he says, holding her steady with his gaze.

“I promise you, Martin.”

To break the intense atmosphere, she points to the sky. “Look Martin, a pair of peregrine falcons,”

He follows the direction she points and sees a pair of birds performing rapid aerial acrobatics in the sky.

The falcons part for a moment, then meet again just above their heads to fly on in the next second.

It is said that peregrine falcons pair for life. In a way, he feels this knowledge and the sight happening right above them as a promise that everything will come together again.

They eat together in silence, as twilight blurs their view of the birds.

As the streetlights turn on, she looks at her phone. It’s evening and they should be going home.

Before they return home, they share a kiss just to remember that whatever separates them, they still belong together.

*****

Evening in the Harbor Quarter Gym in Windenburg

The yoga class is over, and Clara seems to have found interest in Elijah.

One might suspect that muscular, tattooed men with black hair have a special attraction for her, which is a bummer since her husband has neither black hair nor tattoos.

Elijah is, as always, curiously interested in people he meets on his way. Clara is no exception, but she shouldn’t get her hopes up that he will take Don’s place as a casual playmate.

Don seems to have lost interest in anything other than battling his own inner demons.

*****

Rasmus calls everyone to the meal. He has made a fairly simple pasta dish. A gym is hardly a restaurant, but it is still a place where friends can meet and eat together.

Elijah sits down opposite Rasmus. He is quite curious about how he and Don have become such good friends since they hardly have much in common.

“It’s funny how many people find this particular topic interesting. Don and I don’t agree on everything, but we respect each other nonetheless.” Rasmus explains.

Clara finds an opportunity to get closer to Don, but it’s clear to her that something has changed. He seems to have lost his old cocky confidence.

In the background, Rasmus tells Elijah about the time he and Don lived together in Sulani.

“So, you and Don have actually traveled together before? What’s changed since you can’t do it again?” Elijah asks.

“Life changed. I met a fantastic woman, got married and have just become a father to two…no actually three children… I adopted Izumi’s son when our twins were born. That means I’m going to be stuck in Brindleton Bay for a while…. but, don’t get me wrong, it’s actually a great place to live.”

“Wow! three kids at once. That sounds like a life-changing experience,” Elijah gasps.

“It’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” Rasmus replies.

A chair rattles in the background as Don stands up to offer his seat to Marcus.

“Thanks Don. Afterwards, I suggest we go on to The Narwhal Arm, like in the old days. Just to send you off with a bang,” Marcus says, laughing.

“What do you mean by a bang, Marcus?”

“I mean, of course, we should party and grab a drink or two. What happened to your spirit man?”

Rasmus extends his hand towards Elijah. “I haven’t been to The Narwhal Arm since the night before my wedding. It would be nice if you would come with us?”

“Yeah why not….I know that place…I was actually in the area earlier today looking for a house.”

“Oh, you want to move to Windenburg?

“It was in The Narwhal Arm Fatima made me realize that I was in love with her, and at the same time, I guess I fell in love with the area.”

It really seems like Elijah and Rasmus get along well, but I guess it’s not that strange? They are both quite outgoing and both have a rather optimistic approach to life. Few will remember that it hasn’t always been that way for Rasmus.

*****

Late evening in Brindleton Bay

In the meantime, Tusnelda has lit a campfire in the backyard.

Martin joins her and holds his hands out to the warmth. He has many fond memories of evenings they have spent in front of a campfire here or in the forest.

He turns to her. “It seems like forever since we last stood here by the fire,”

“Yes, it seems like a long time ago,” she replies.

He gets a bittersweet memory….

It was right after Rasmus and Izumi’s wedding. Rasmus’ friend Don was living with Rasmus’ family at the time. They were all visiting and they were gathered around a bonfire in the garden….
He was playing his guitar, and he was so indescribably happy because they had just discovered that Tusnelda was pregnant. So little did they know what would happen…

As Tusnelda can almost read him, she interrupts his train of thought and asks him to play for her.

*****

The cats come running from near and far as Martin begins to play and sing with his deep, soft voice.

For Tusnelda, there is no doubt. He is her one true love in life.

No matter what hardships they have faced, she can never blame him. He will always be there for her.

He looks directly at her and gives her a wink, and she can sense that he will be fine.

*****

Late night at The Narwhal Arm

Attraction between people seems to take the most incredible paths. The Powerhouse club members have now arrived at their destination.

Here we see Matt for the second time this evening and now it seems like he has a crush on Clara. One might suspect that Matt is attracted to every creature on two legs…. Hopefully ducks and chickens excepted, otherwise he will be ripe for a mental examination.

At first, Clara chooses not to investigate the obvious option, so she quickly follows her friends into The Narwhal Arm.

Rasmus immediately goes to the bar to order a glass of red nectar.

In the background, Jade can be seen arriving. She has probably been invited by Marcus.

Rasmus sits down on an empty seat next to Don and raises his glass to his lips.

“I don’t understand what it is about you and red nectar. You seem pretty addicted to it,” Don says.

“Please Don, now you’re not being reasonable. I almost never go to bars anymore,” says Rasmus.

“Maybe it’s lucky you had those kids, so you stay away from the bars.” Don says.

“Do you really think I’m managing my life so badly?” Rasmus asks seriously.

“No, hell no, it’s the other way around. I’m the bad guy here,” Don says in shock.

“You’re not bad, Don. You just haven’t figured out where you belong.”

The group of friends gathers around the disc jockey who gets the dancing going.

Soon Don and Rasmus join the dance and in this way they all make sure to send him of with loud music and a deafening bang.

*****

Night in Brindleton Bay

The cat has moved from the radiant heat of the fire into another warm and cozy spot. Here Melvin and Fiona are seen sleeping.

Martin has gone to the computer to buy tickets for his departure.

Tusnelda is still sitting by the fire. She has many thoughts, but no matter how she turns them around, she only becomes even more worried and emotionally conflicted about her own state of mind.

She goes into the living room and finds Martin at the computer.

“Hi Tusnelda, I think I have almost everything under control. I have arranged a leave of absence, and I will leave tomorrow while you are at work. I think it will be the least painful for both of us that way.”

“Yeah, that sounds very reasonable,” says Tusnelda, while her own thoughts swarm around her overheated brain… How can he be so determined? How can he be so decisive? … How can it be so easy for him to leave her? … No, those are stupid thoughts… Why is she such a mess?

She knows she’s not being reasonable at all. She’s asked him to leave and at the same time there’s a panicked voice inside her that’s screaming, don’t leave me Martin! Stay!

“I’m going out into the garden too get some fresh air, while you sort out your things….See you in a moment,” she hears her mouth say.

“Yeah, that’s fine Sweetie,” she hears him mutter a little absently.

*****

Sometimes life just takes its course. You can’t blame Tusnelda alone for all the mess that has arisen in her brain. Sure, she has things she needs to sort out, but the question is whether there can even be any question of guilt and responsibility when an outside influence she can’t control interferes and starts to play with her.

She is certainly not responsible for her being abducted yet again. The question is whether these aliens are trying to save her from her brain fog by their experiments or are they just trying to add insult to injury.

*****

There’s not much more Martin can do in terms of planning his departure, so he goes to the fridge and gets some leftover food.

One last thing is that he has to pack his suitcase, but he will take care of it just before he leaves tomorrow. He has already written a packing list with everything written down.

*****

Midnight in The Narwhal Arm

In The Narwhal Arm, Valentino has joined the group to help send Don off with a so-called bang.

As some may recall, Eva has taken over the leadership of the Partyhaus Club, as Jade has become a boring, tied-up woman (Eva’s wording). Therefore, it is not surprising that she has appeared in The Narwhal Arm.

If there is a party, you will find Eva and she at once spots Don. Let’s say she has some hot vibrant memories of him and his divine body. The guy next to Don is certainly not the worst either, despite his age. She can judge a man’s physical condition with a single experienced glance.

She gives Don a wink and wiggles her hips in a playful dance move.

“Hey Don, long time no see. Do you want to do some naughty dancing?”

This cheeky invitation makes a particularly strong impression on Valentino, but Don is initially speechless.

“She’s a real cutie. It sounds like you and she have a history together,” Valentino says with a searching look.

“Well, you could say that. She’s definitely not boring,” Don laughs, thinking of several very satisfying one night stands in the past.

Don’s mood may soon change because now Katrina comes through the door. She and Don certainly have a past too… not to mention a rather hateful ending.

Let’s get straight to the point and skip a lot of the middle ground. Valentino kindly gives up his seat to Katrina, who obviously has something she wants to talk to Don about. In other words, make his humiliation complete….

She looks at him with a sweet, indulgent look, like she looks at a minor child.

“Hey Don, I see you’re still hanging out at the nightlife, checking out who you can take down… You poor boy, it must be so stressful… I’m glad I’ve moved on. I have actually met a very handsome mature man who will never cheat on me, like you.”

“I’m glad to hear that, Katrina, you deserve it,” Don says, looking at her gently with his beautiful emerald green eyes.

It’s an answer Katrina certainly didn’t expect, and she didn’t expect him to look at her so tenderly, which at once sends her right back to a state of heart palpitations and weak knees.

“Damn it Don! Stop playing with me…I’m not falling for your sweet talk anymore.” she wails in frustration.

“But I’m not playing with you Katrina.”

“Do you think I’m that stupid, Don? I know you and the methods you use to seduce every damn woman in pretty much every neighborhood. You are and always will be a dishonest fraud.”

“Actually, I’m not anymore….”

“Arg! Shut up Don! I won’t fall for your sick lies anymore.”

“I’m really sorry I hurt you, Katrina. I know I was a jerk.”

Katrina has absolutely no desire to listen to more crap from Don’s mouth. It makes no sense, so she stands up and turns her back on him.

When she’s a little distance away, she turns and looks at him. He looks at her, but it’s as if the physical distance between them makes her pounding heart slow down.

He is a handsome man with some really soft, intoxicated eyes, but he is not her problem anymore. She realizes she has to let go of the pain.

“Goodbye Don,” she says, with no more anger.

*****

Eva watches Don intently. She has often had to mend his wounded sense of masculinity after his arguments with Katrina.

“Hey Don, are you okay? Do you need me to cheer you up?” Eva asks, searching his eyes.

At first, Don looks past her. He can see Katrina standing behind Eva, talking to her new lover. The man quickly turns his head and looks at him briefly, then looks back at Katrina.

Don turns his attention to Eva. She actually looks cute in her baby pink jacket, as Valentino has just pointed out.

“No, but thanks Eva. I’m fine,”

He again lets his gaze wander behind Eva, where Katrina is passionately kissing her new lover.

“I assume she’s okay too. She seems to be in good hands….”

Eva turns her gaze in the direction Don is looking.

“Well yes it seems so….”

“He’s a real hottie… I’m sure with the enthusiastic way he can use his hands, she won’t have a single piece of clothing on her body in under twenty minutes… I certainly wouldn’t hold back if I were in her place,” Eva says with an insightful look.

“My god Eva, you are incorrigible,” Don laughs out loud.

“What happened to you, Don? I don’t really recognize you… You have to admit we’ve had some really hot hookups together.”

“We certainly have, Eva,” Don says, blushing by the memories…. “You can’t be accused of being without a creative ability.”

“I’m glad you think so, Don. You’ve definitely been worth the time.”

“So, are you absolutely sure you don’t need my creativity tonight? Just to reminisce about the good old days?”

Don hesitates for a while before answering…

“Yeah, that might be nice…” he says, with dreamy eyes….Then he thinks about his damned paralysis and the abyss where an anxiety attack lurks for him in the darkness.

“I rather not, but you should know Eva that you have definitely been worth the time too.” he says, looking her straight in the eyes.

“Thanks Don. I do hope you will return,” she says in a soft voice, without quite pinpointing whether she’s referring to his jungle adventure or his current condition. It could be both.

Don gets up to find Rasmus. He can’t help but notice Valentino, who seems very fascinated by Eva. He gives him a slight nod, just to let him know he doesn’t want to stand in the way of his mentor and friend.

Katrina points out that Don is definitely no longer worthy of her attention as he walks past her. He hopes this guy can offer her what she is looking for.

Matt has finally got Clara’s full attention, and it seems that Clara has indulged in some naughty dancing with Matt. Wonder what it could lead to?

Honestly, it probably won’t lead to much since Clara’s husband Bjorn is present in the same room.

Don finds Rasmus in the crowd among the dancers and Rasmus is showing Don some pictures on his phone.

Don is barely able to hear a spoken word over the noise, but regardless he seems to find Rasmus’s pictures uncontrollably amusing.

Let’s guess that it’s not pictures of the twins that Rasmus is showing on this occasion.

Whether Eva and Valentino are able to have a conversation remains to be seen, they have finally moved to a seat next to each other.

“Hey handsome, you look like a man with a lot of experience. Do you have any special talents you would like to tell me about?”

It’s been a few days since any woman has called Valentino handsome, but he has absolutely no objection.

“You are a real sweetheart, aren’t you? … Do I have any talents? … Let me see…. Vel, I can fly an airplane and I’m a trained yoga instructor. I can still do handstands and splits. But, what about you? I guess you’re not lacking in talent yourself.”

Eva looks at him with a doe-like gaze and seems to swallow it all with rapture.

“Oh, I’d rather hear more about you… Soo you do splits? That’s impressive.…I’ve always found yoga really fascinating. I mean, how do you do all these controlled poses? Do you think that’s something you can teach me?” she says with a shy expression.

Valentino looks at her intently…. “Well, yeah, I think I can teach you some basic poses.”

Jade and Marcus leave The Narwhal Arm together. Perhaps it’s not strange since they are very newlyweds.

Neither Eva nor Valentino makes any attempt to leave their seats, so we must assume that their conversation is proceeding without any problems.

Rasmus and Don say goodbye to each other in a quiet corner of the dance floor. They won’t see each other again for a long time, until after Don’s jungle adventure.

“I’d really love to travel with you Don, but maybe sometime in the future when the kids are older.”

“Sure, if I survive,” Don mutters.

Rasmus nods briefly to Katrina as he passes her. She looks relaxed and happy, as she gives him a friendly smile.

He quickly sets the direction towards Brindleton Bay. He can expect to take the night watch with Sif and Sune, since Izumi has been alone with them all afternoon and evening. Not that he minded.

*****

Inside The Narwhal Arm, Valentino and Eva’s communication seems to be reaching a new level. We can only guess what secrets they share.

Katrina is engrossed in a conversation with Sam, her new boyfriend. He seems to have no trouble holding her attention, and she barely notices Don walking behind them toward the exit.

Don leaves his farewell party alone. He may have burned some old bridges tonight, but he’s certain that none of those bridges were meant to lead him over the abyss.

In truth, the abyss doesn’t seem quite that scary anymore, if only he can avoid stepping off the path he’s walking on. Where the path will lead him, he has no idea.

*****

Midnight in Brindleton Bay

Martin has been around the house looking for Tusnelda, but she is nowhere to be found. He wonders what she has come up with now.

That is the true essence of his life with Tusnelda. She is constantly preoccupied with her own projects and forgets everything and everyone around her.

He gets up from his chair. He might as well go to bed.

He will try to get some sleep before he leaves tomorrow, although it is really not easy for him to stay focused while he is in a storm of emotions.

They have been through stormy weather before, but damn… he’s starting to feel exhausted. This boiling pot of worry, anger, love and grief mixed with his instinct to fight and survive, is pulling at him from all sides.

It is exhausting.

He turns towards the sound when he hears a door open.

He feels an immediate relief that she is back…

She heads straight for the empty space next to him on the edge of the bed.

“Really Tusnelda? Did you have to stay away so long when you know I’m leaving tomorrow?” he says irritated.

“I’m sorry Martin, but I was abducted by aliens.”

That’s a sentence that probably wouldn’t make sense in any other universe than this one.

From the living room there is a huge commotion and loud screams.

As the dust settles, Trix is ​​seen curled up on the floor after a brutal beating. Fiona stands there staring at him.

Discord arises even between partners and best friends.

“Okay Sweetie, let’s not part with an argument. I hear you and neither you nor I can do anything about what fate has in store for us.”

“I’m sorry Martin that I’m causing such a turmoil in your life.”

“Don’t be sorry, Sweetie. You’re the one who makes me feel alive…. but damn it’s exhausting sometimes.”

“Let me tell you a secret… you really can make me feel very much alive too,” she whispers.

“Well, in that regard, maybe I’m not quite dead yet.”

It’s well past midnight and Martin has a day of travel ahead of him tomorrow. It’s high time they go to bed.

They are both tired from the last 24 hours, but as Martin said, he is not completely dead yet. Neither is Tusnelda.

Besides, we can’t end a chapter without pink sparkles. It might be a while before we see them again. At least in this bed.

Afterwards they snuggle up in bed. Martin looks at Tusnelda as she falls asleep.

She looks so relaxed and calm. He really hopes she will be okay while he is gone.

A little later, they are both sleeping in each other’s arms.

*****

NB: If any readers are concerned about Trix, it should be said: No cats or other pets were harmed during the photo shoot.

Trix is ​​absolutely fine

*****

After Midnight in Oasis Springs – A short appendix

Don is already asleep when Valentino invites Eva home with him to teach her some poses.

Valentino has a yoga mat and if you want to learn yoga, that’s a good place to start.

However, they quickly agree that some poses are best performed on sheets. I will avoid showing any details here as it will likely offend Imgur’s censorship.

If Eva feared a boring evening, she was terribly wrong. It turns out that Valentino has several talents he forgot to mention.

It’s been a really long time since anyone called her a cutie pie. It seems old-fashioned, but she has absolutely no objection.

It has certainly been a nice meeting, but there is no need to delve too deeply into it. Tomorrow they will all be moving on.

*****

Author’s note: With the end of this chapter, I hope I have left Tusnalda and Martin in a better place than when it started. They will now continue their development separately to hopefully be able to meet again, stronger than when they separated.
Don has finally ended his past lifestyle without knowing where he is going next. The world is open at his feet.
For Elijah and Fatima, it is also time to move on. We will meet them all again on their journey.

This song is for Tusnelda and Martin. Enjoy

NB: I have considered dividing this chapter into two chapters, but I have instead chosen to divide it into two acts : Sunrice and Sunset. This would be a good place to take a break from reading.

*****

Act One – Sunrise

Early morning in Copperdale

It’s Sunday morning and all members of the Price household are having the day off.

Jayden’s older sister Savannah is mixing eggs, salt, and pepper together for scrambled eggs.

Jayden is woken up by the noise. Fabio is still asleep, but he really needs to go to the bathroom.

When he walks towards the toilet he sees that Miko is already awake.

After he’s done with his business, he talks to Miko about how much fun this sleepover has been.

“We should do it another time,” Miko suggests.

Jayden absolutely agrees.

Both Fabio and Billie are woken up by all the voices.

For both girls, the sleepover ends here, but Fabio stays for breakfast.

*****

Soon they are all flocking to Savannah, lured by the smell of frying bacon.

“Can’t you hurry up? Someone’s starving here!” Sidney wails.

“Shut up Sidney and do something sensible. You can set the table instead of wasting time with all your whining,” Savannah says.

Fabio looks at them in surprise. He’s not used to the blunt tone in his home, so he quickly offers to set the table.

As he places plates and cutlery on the table, he enjoys the smell of roasting bacon. Jayden is lucky that he isn’t forced to eat vegetarian food for every meal.

Sidney sits at the table before Savannah calls everyone to the meal.

“It’s typical of you, Sidney, that you don’t show any table manners,” she says.

“Won’t you stop pecking at me, I’m just hungry,” he says to Savannah.

No one else seems to care about their mutual quarrel, so Fabio chooses to concentrate on the delicious food like everyone else.

*****

After the meal, Jayden wants him and Fabio to take a photo together.

Despite their differences, they are such cool boys together.

“You are my best friend forever,” Jayden declares while giving Fabio a big hug.

It’s really nice to get such a statement from a friend his own age, so Fabio agrees completely.

When Jayden’s mother tells Jayden that the family is planning to go to the Plumbite Pier, she promises to ask Fabio’s parents if he can join the trip.

It’s actually Fabio’s scout day today, but it’s probably okay to take the day off for once.

*****

Early morning in Brindleton Bay

Rasmus stretches and sighs with well-being. Breakfast is finished and the twins are asleep. Now he and Izumi are sitting and sharing their impressions from Marcus and Jade’s wedding party.

“Wonder how Fabio has been doing? Did you make an appointment with Marcel about when you can pick him up?” Izumi asks.

“No, we just talked about taking it as it comes. I think we’ll hear from him when they wake up,” Rasmus replies.

“Well, yes. They don’t have any babies so they’re probably still sleeping,” Izumi says with a laugh..…

“It makes me think of our little buggers. They are finally sleeping. I’d like to go for a run down to the beach before you leave. Would that be okay, Rasmus?”

“Sure, no problem. I’ve got them under control,” he says.

At that moment, his cell phone buzzes.

“It’s a text message from Janae Price, Jayson’s mother. She’s asking if they can take Fabio to the Plumbite Pier,” Rasmus says.

“I think we should say yes. It sounds like Fabio is going to have so much fun. I’m so glad he’s got a good friend his own age, aren’t you?” Izumi replies.

“Yes, absolutely,….She writes they’ll drive Fabio home afterwards,” says Rasmus.

“I’ll text her to say we’re in agreement,” Rasmus says.

“Yeah, we should probably cancel the scouting as well,” Izumi adds.

Rasmus goes to the bathroom before Izumi gets ready to run.

He has just closed the door behind him when his cell phone rings.

“Hi Don!…Yes, we have been awake for a while.….Of course…. You’re welcome to come by whenever you want,”

*****

Morning at the Secret Lab

The sun is baking hot over the part of the desert where the secret laboratory is located.

Tusnelda has just arrived at work and she quickly heads towards the protective coolness of the building.

She takes the short walk through the foyer towards the laboratory reception.

Masato has already arrived and he is sitting behind his desk, tapping away at his keyboard. She stops to greet him.

“Good morning Masato! I hope you are fresh and in good spirits for a new day?” she greets kindly.

“Yes, thank you, I’m doing great, Tusnelda, but I can see you’re still suffering,” he says, looking at her with his X-ray eyes.

“I’m not suff…” she begins, but she can’t finish the rest of the sentence.

“I know, Tusnelda, sometimes I feel very lonely and abandoned too,” Masato says compassionately.

Why would he say that? She’s not lonely. She has Martin and good friends. She’s not abandoned.

Still, she searches for privacy in the toilet.

Her cry comes with tremendous force and cannot be stopped.

She’s broken and no one seems to notice.

*****

After the crying has subsided, she manages to gain enough control over herself that she is able to face the day.

Masato gets up from his chair as she tries to pass him.

Fortunately, he doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t have any witty comments about how easily he can free her from her pain.

He just holds her in a long hug.

“I know, Tusnelda,” he whispers.

Masato looks after her as she continues into the laboratory.

No one recognizes loneliness better than he.

Fortunately, she doesn’t encounter any other colleagues when she enters the core of the laboratory.

She walks straight towards the large Invention Constructor.

Here, protected behind the high glass walls, bent over the Invention Constructor keyboard, she feels most at ease and in harmony with herself.

*****

Morning in Copperdale at the Plumbite Pier

The Price household has gathered at the Plumbite Pier’s waterfront fairground

Marcel immediately goes to a stall and orders a cup of black bubble tea with mocha syrup. He woke up late and he hasn’t had time to drink his morning coffee.

All the kids are standing in the middle of the square, discussing what to try first. A ride on the Ferris wheel or ordering some burgers from the food stand.

“What else can you do here?” Fabio asks.

“Have you really never been to the Plumbite Pier before?” Savannah asks.

“I have lived in Willow Creek and Brindleton Bay and I’ve been to the Celebration Center in San Sequoia. None of those places have a Pier with a Ferris wheel,” explains Fabio.

“We can visit the haunted house, it’s so fun,” suggests Fabio.

“What do you mean by the house is haunted?” Fabio asks, a little skeptical.

“Have you never been to a haunted house before? It’s a spooky house full of goblins, zombies and monsters,” Savannah says, throwing out her arms in despair.

“Should we go there first?” Jayden asks.

“I’m not sure about those monsters,” Fabio answers hesitantly.

“They’re not real monsters. They’re just puppets and costumed actors. You know, makeup and lighting effects and stuff like that,” Jayden explains.

Fabio has never really told Jayden about his fear of the monster under his bed and he doesn’t want to back down from his best friend.

Puppets don’t sound that dangerous, so he follows Jayden who is already ahead of him.

Savannah stands back, looking at herself in her phone screen. She’s about to take a selfie when she notices something on her cheek.

It’s a pimple! How gross!! Now the rest of her day is ruined.

Fortunately, the boys don’t have the kind of worries that come with puberty, so they run on carefree.

Or almost carefree…

Fabio gets a sinking feeling in his stomach when he sees the pitch-black entrance to the haunted house.

“Are you scared?” Jayden asks when he senses a change in his friend’s body.

“No, I’m not,” Fabio denies, while he stares straight ahead without blinking.

When he sees Jayden disappear into the darkness, he quickly follows.

He trusts Jayden not to put him in any danger. They are, after all, best friends and best friends look out for each other.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

“There’s a bottle ready for her. I’m just going for a short run down to the beach, so I’ll be back soon,” Izumi says and gives Rasmus a light kiss on his cheek.

“I’ve got it! There’s no need to rush. Enjoy your run,” he replies.

“Thank you Rasmus,” she says with a smile.

Outside the door, freedom and a cloudless sky call to her. She loves the feeling of finally being able to run, unencumbered by the heavy weight of pregnancy.

Rasmus turns to Sif in the cradle. She is definitely the most restless of the twins. They have moved her cradle into the living room so that she doesn’t disturb Sune, who is still sleeping. Two crying babies at once can be quite a handful to handle.

Rasmus enjoys the sight of Sif as she eagerly sucks on the bottle. Becoming a father is certainly one of the most meaningful changes that has happened in his life.

Don arrives just as Izumi starts her run.

“Hey Don! See you later,” she cheerfully shouts after him the moment she runs past him.

*****

Don finds Rasmus next to a cradle. They greet each other with a big hug.

“I see Izumi has left the maternal duties to you,” Don laughs.

“What do you mean? They’re my duties too, aren’t they?” Rasmus replies, not understanding.

“That reminds me, you’ve never been properly introduced to the children,” Rasmus says as he bends down to pick the baby up from the cradle.

“This little beauty is called Sif,” says Rasmus as he proudly shows the baby off to Don.

Don stares at the baby in disbelief. He has never seen anything so hideous before….

“Isn’t she lovely?” Rasmus asks, eyes swimming.

Don has no doubt that his friend must have lost his sight or all common sense…this little bald ugly creature makes him think of a gremlin.

“Well, she certainly is…absolutely lovely,” he manages to stammer out.

“That’s your Uncle Don. He’s a very nice man,” Rasmus chattered to his daughter.

“Would you like to hold her?” Rasmus asks kindly.

“Hell no, Rasmus!” Don says panicked.

“I mean…there’s nothing wrong with her, but you know me and kids…we just don’t work together,” he tries to explain.

“I’m not used to them… I could lose my grip on her and drop her to the floor….I really don’t want to hurt her,” he continues, smoothing over.

Rasmus holds Sif close to his cheek while gently placing his hand over her ear, as if trying to protect her from Don’s insensitive words.

“We don’t want to risk that, right?” Rasmus says gently to his daughter, without looking Don in the eye.

“I’m sorry Rasmus, but I’m not that good with children,” Don says, knowing that he has probably hurt his friend.

“It’s okay, Don…But we both know you’re wrong in that assumption. You just have to get into it,” Rasmus says.

“Can we please talk about something else now?” Don asks, cringing under his friend’s gaze.

******

Copperdale at the Plumbite Pier

Both boys emerge from the haunted house with their gaze fixed straight ahead.

The haunted house had lived up to its promise. It was filled with scary pirates and gestalts, but the worst thing was the zombie who had stared Fabio straight in the eye with his luminous gaze.

“Did you see the zombie? I’m sure he’s alive,” Fabio says with fear in his voice.

“It’s just a doll Fabio. You’re not afraid of a doll, are you?” Jayden says, wondering.

“But I swear he’s alive. I saw him blink his eyes and hiss as we passed by,” Fabio says.

“Ha, ha Fabio! You’re such a joker,” Jayden laughs.

“There are no living zombies. They’re just puppets that are there to scare us for fun,” Jayden says.

“But Jayden. I know what I have seen,” Fabio insists.

“Didn’t you see him when the light was flashing? I swear there was no string controlling his movements. He was blinking his eyes and showed a scary mouth,” says Fabio.

“Ha, ha Fabio! You’re such a chicken. So easy to scare,” Jayden says, laughing out loud.

“I’m not!” Fabio replies angrily.

Fabio is definitely not a chicken and no one should tell him that he didn’t see what he saw. That zombie was definitely alive. Fabio had spotted him when the light flashed, even though he was trying to make himself invisible behind some large reeds. Perhaps he was a vampire hunting unwary guests.

The two boys stand in silence, looking at each other. Neither of them wants to continue the argument and jeopardize their friendship.

“What should we do now?” Fabio asks.

“Maybe we could get some ice cream. There’s an ice cream stand over there,” Jayden answers as he looks in the direction across the square.

“Hey Fabio, where are you going in such a hurry?” Jayden asks as his friend runs away.

“Didn’t you say we were going to eat ice cream?” Fabio shouts back.

He’s more than busy trying to distance himself from the haunted house and the monster hiding inside.

The ice cream shop is right in front of him. Unmistakable with its enticing signs and red-and-white striped awning.

The rest of the Price family is far less busy. They sit and enjoy themselves together at the counter behind the bubble tea stand.

Savannah is in the process of ordering a burger at a kiosk nearby.

“Come on closer, my friend. Here you can get popcorn, doughnut and ice cream in all flavors and colors. How can I entice you?” the ice cream vendor shouts welcomingly.

Fabio quickly crosses the short distance he has left and stands breathless, reading the sign.

“You look like a boy who likes peppermint,” the ice cream vendor says kindly.

“Yes, I can! I would like to have an ice cream cone with two scoops of peppermint ice cream,” Fabio says eagerly.

“As you wish. An ice cream cone with delicious peppermint ice cream with a chocolate crunch,” says the ice cream vendor, handing the ice cream to Fabio.

Fabio turns around when he hears Jayden has finally caught up with him.

“It took you forever to get here,” he laughs.

“Gosh… Fabio!…Have you never…. eaten ice… cream before?” Jayden says breathlessly.

Jayson orders a chocolate ice cream with two scoops.

The boys go to find a seat together.

They sit together in silence, eating their ice cream.

“I’m sorry I made fun of you,” Jayden says.

“No reason Jayden. We’re friends and we can joke around,” Fabio says with a laugh.

They measure each other with their eyes again.

“Did you really see a living zombie inside the haunted house?” Jayson asks seriously.

“Yeah, I think I did,” Fabio says.

They continue eating their ice cream without pursuing the subject any further. Suddenly Jayson lets out a wailing sound.

“What’s happening Jayson,” Fabio asks, startled.

“Brain freeze. That ice cream is too cold,” Jayson complains.

“Oh, that sounds terrible,” Fabio says with compassion.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Izumi enjoys being able to stretch out at full speed across the sandy beach.

As always, there are quite a few dog walkers in the area.

She makes a detour towards the jetty when she gets that far.

She sits on a bench to enjoy the view. A divinely rare break all to herself, without duties or interruptions.

In front of her she sees a cloudless blue sky and Deadgrass Isle with its lighthouse in the distance. Not a wave stirs the sea. The entire scenery promises peace and beauty without anything to fear.

At this moment, she just feels life is good.

*****

Back in the house, Rasmus and Don have sat down on the couch to talk.

“I couldn’t help but notice you were a little touched at Marcus and Jade’s wedding. You know I’m your best friend, so we can talk about anything, right?” says Rasmus.

“Well, yes, I appreciate our friendship,” Don says seriously.

“Sometimes I envy you how you seem to have found your path, Rasmus. My love life is a mess. You know I’m called society’s most notorious womanizer, but that doesn’t really work for me anymore.…I’ve got a, well… problem,” Don admits.

“If it’s something physical, maybe you should see a doctor, but it could also be something psychological…Are you still thinking about the Sulani woman?” Rasmus asks.

Don feels his pulse increase, giving him an irresistible urge to run. He takes a deep breath to force himself to stay. He wonders how Rasmus often ends up pricking him where it hurts the most.

“Well, you know, not something I have time to get involved in. I have won this travel grant and I’m going to Selvadorada very soon to support a professor during his jungle expedition,” Don replies evasively.

“Oh, is he someone famous? What’s that professor’s name? ” Rasmus answers with interest.

“I can’t remember exactly, but it was something with a D and an e…Detlev…Dennis… or maybe it’s Derek?” says Don.

“It could also be Dean, Devin or maybe it’s Diderik” he continues.

“Diderik doesn’t start with De…maybe we can look it up on the internet.” Rasmus says.

“I don’t actually remember the name that well,” Don apologizes.

“No problem Don. How many jungle explorers can there be?” Rasmus replies as he walks in the direction of his desk.

Don stands behind Rasmus and watches him as he turns on the computer.

“A professor with a first name that starts with a D, and what did you say his last name is?” Rasmus asks.

“Oh, I didn’t say anything about that, but something with an O…O’donnell, O’neill…O’sullivan…” tries Don.

“Please Don, stop. Now you’re confusing me too,” Rasmus mutters as his eyes search for information on the screen.

“Well, maybe you’ll recognize the name if you see it. Here comes a list of explorers with a D…David Livingstone…. Diogo Cão….. Diogo Gomes…. Dinis Dias……” Rasmus reads aloud.

“Unfortunately, all these guys seem to have died hundreds of years ago” says Rasmus.

“Oh, then it can hardly be one of them,” Don says hesitantly.

“Let’s not give up yet,” says Rasmus.

“Well, here’s one….His last name doesn’t have an O but he’s still alive… “

“Douglas Curious! He is very famous for his finds of some very priceless potsherds and artifacts on his travels through the jungle over the past few decades,” says Rasmus.

“Is that the guy you’re talking about?” Don asks, looking uncertainly at the image on the screen.

He’s sure to be an interesting acquaintance. He can probably tell many exciting stories about his discoveries,” Rasmus says encouragingly.

“Oh dear…potsherds,” Don groans, at the thought of the strange old weirdo who looks set to be his companion for who knows how long….

Maybe he should cancel that expedition before he ends up in a scary scenario.

“Hey Don, be a little positive. You’re definitely going to have some exciting experiences in the jungle,” Rasmus says encouragingly.

“Yes, I probably will,” Don replies.

He lets his thoughts wander to the vision of the bridge and the waterfall and the woman…

Suddenly he has a fantasy about meeting one of the deceased explorers! He definitely prefers the old weirdo instead.

“Well, he who dares nothing never wins,” he says, throwing his arms out in resignation….. “Valentino insists every day that I won’t regret it.”

“A jungle expedition sounds like a rare opportunity so maybe you should listen to him,” Rasmus says calmly.

*****

Afternoon in Copperdale at the Plumbite Pier

“I see my dad coming over now. I think he’s coming to drive you home,” Jayson says seriously.

“Goodbye Jayson, it’s been the most amazing day,” Fabio says, hugging Jayson tightly.

“Goodbye Fabio, we’re still best friends,” Jayson says.

Then Marcel suddenly stands next to them.

“Well Fabio, are you ready for us to go?” he asks kindly.

“Yeah, guess so,” Fabio says politely.

“Dad, can’t we take a ride on the Ferris wheel before he leaves?” Jayden says. He doesn’t really want to let go of his friend yet.

“No Jayden. That’ll have to be another time. The clock is ticking and it’s school tomorrow,” Marcel says, looking at his wristwatch for emphasis.

There’s no way around it. Fabio will have to follow Marcel to the parking lot.

He looks around to absorb all the impressions of the rides. Who knows when he’ll get the chance to come here again.

Then they arrive at the parking lot. He is actually looking forward to coming home. It has been over a day since he has seen his mother and Rasmus and he’s starting to miss them.

*****

Afternoon in Brindleton Bay

The sky has changed color from deep blue to pale light blue as Izumi runs back towards her home.

She still enjoys the unfamiliar freedom of just being able to run.

When she reaches the main staircase of the house, she listens for sounds that might reveal whether all is chaos inside.

There is nothing to reveal that this is the case.

Don and Rasmus are engaged in a conversation and Sif lies calmly in the cradle and makes pleasant sounds.

She picks Sif up from the cradle and looks at her closely.

“You sound like a happy little girl, don’t you?” she says.

Sif gives her a big smile in response.

Rasmus detaches himself from the conversation with Don.

“Sorry Don, I can hear a little boy calling. I assume I don’t need to introduce him to you?” Rasmus says.

“Preferably not Rasmus. I think I’ll save that for another time,” Don replies with an apologetic smile.

Izumi is still standing relaxed and chatting with her daughter when Rasmus goes into Sune in the bedroom. She has no reason not to trust that he has a handle on what needs to be done.

Sune cries with deafening screams.

He immediately calms down when Rasmus gives him a bottle, confident that all his needs will be met as always.

*****

Don and Izumi greet each other with a warm hug.

“How are you, Don? I hope Rasmus and you had a good conversation together,” she says.

“Well, yes we did. We talked about my upcoming trip to Selvadorada. I think he convinced me it would be an unique experience I should welcome,” says Don.

“You should really enjoy your freedom to travel and experience new places,” Izumi says.

“Yeah, I guess so,” Don smiles, thinking that he’s lucky he doesn’t have any children to tie him down.

Rasmus enters the room after babysitting Sune and finds them in what looks like a confidential conversation.

He sits on the couch to listen to what they are talking about.

“You should never write someone off in advance for fear of the consequences. If you meet someone with an open mind, I’m sure you’ll learn something you can take with you in life,” says Izumi.

“Yeah, you might be right,” Don smiles.

“Who are you talking about?” Rasmus asks curiously.

“We’re talking about the weird professor, of course,” Don says quickly.

Somehow Rasmus gets the feeling that Don comes up with an excuse and that he and Izumi have a secret together.

Izumi bids farewell to Don with an understanding smile before she goes into the bathroom to take a shower.

Rasmus sits back and wonders. It’s not that he doesn’t trust Izumi, but he knows Don and even though he claims he’s changed…so?…. No, that thought is stupid.

Rasmus gets up from the couch to say goodbye to his friend.

“Yeah, I guess this is goodbye,” Don says.

He stands there for a moment, hesitating before continuing….”I told Izumi about…well, the woman from Sulani and she said something I need to think about,” he says.

“Oh her!? Yes, I can sense she’s made quite an impression on you,” Rasmus says seriously.

Don quickly gives Rasmus a hug goodbye.

“Bye Don,” Rasmus says and hugs him back.

“Hey Don, will I see you before you leave?” Rasmus says.

“I assume so,” Don answers casually as he walks out the door, with the familiar attitude that nothing affects him.

Rasmus knows him better than that. That’s what true friendship is all about.

*****

Afternoon in San Myshuno

Elijah watches Fatima from a distance. She has been sitting all morning absorbed in her work, impossible to get in touch with.

He looks at Ambrosius, who is lying on the sofa and keeping an eye on him.

“Well I guess that means two of us feeling neglected,” he says.

He caresses the cat, who responds with a contented purr.

He picks Ambrosius up in his arms and the cat lovingly rubs his wet snout against Elijah’s cheek.

“You’re such a devoted little guy, aren’t you Ambrosius?” Elijah says.

He would never have guessed he would become so attached to a cat, but Ambrosius has a very special personality that seems to be able to read his thoughts and needs.

He puts Ambrosius back on the couch and scratches him a little under the chin on the spot he loves to be scratched.

He turned his gaze back to Fatima.

“Since you seem busy the rest of the day, I might as well go for a run,” he says.

“It might look like I’m done for now,” Fatima says, turning off her PC.

“Oh, I didn’t realize you noticed me today,” Elijah says with feigned surprise.

“Gosh Elijah, now you are being dumb,” she says.

He kisses her on the cheek and takes in her scent.

“You smell so…irresistible,” he sighs.

I assume it’s no surprise that they end up in their bedroom. They sit on the edge of the bed where Fatima begins to massage Elijah’s shoulders and neck.

“You seem so tense, Elijah,” she says.

“I’m tense to the point where I’m about to burst,” he mutters.

“Poor man,” she says and starts kissing him deeply.

“Shouldn’t we take our clothes off?” he groans as he catches his breath.

She pushes him back on the bed and continues to kiss him.

“Everything in its time, Elijah. We have still the rest of the day ahead of us,” she says.

We will now leave the two of them alone to play their wicked games. I assume we all know how it ends.

*****

Afternoon in Brindleton Bay

Don leaves Rasmus the moment Fabio gets home.

“Hey kiddo, where have you been?” he asks.

“Don! I have missed you so much,” says Fabio, thrilled to be reunited.

“I have missed you too, kid,” Don says, hugging him.

“Have you been to school?” Don asks.

“No Don, you’re crazy, it’s Sunday. I’ve been to Jayson’s. We went to the Plumbite Pier. Are you staying for dinner?” Fabio says in a long sentence.

“Plumbite Pier, that sounds interesting. You’ll have to tell me about that another time. I’ve been at Rasmus’s all morning so I’m on my way home now,” says Don.

“No Don! That’s unfair. I didn’t know you were coming today and I want to tell you about everything that happened.”

“Well, I assume I have time for us to talk a little…. It’s great for you that you’ve made a good friend. Tell me what you two kids have gotten yourself into?” Don says kindly.

“I went to Jayden’s house for a sleepover and we played games and had so much fun. This morning we went to a haunted house on Plumbite Pier and I saw a zombie…. Jayson says he was a doll, but I swear he was alive.”

“It sounds like you have a good imagination,” Don says.

“He was alive! I saw he was alive! He had glowing green eyes and he licked his mouth as we passed. I think he’s a vampire, Don,”

“You almighty. He sounds horrible! You shouldn’t even watch that kind of thing. It might give you nightmares,” Don says.

“I feel safe if you put me to bed,” says Fabio.

“But it’s way too early for you to sleep and I have to go now. You can ask your mom or Rasmus. I’m sure they’ll make you feel safe too,” says Don.

Don bends down to give Fabio a goodbye kiss on the cheek.

“Argh Don, that’s gross, I’m not a baby,” Fabio says.

“Well then, let’s give each other another hug to say goodbye,” Don says, squatting down to hug Fabio.

“Bye Don, I love you,” Fabio smiles.

“Me too, Kiddo. Take care,”

*****

Luckily, Fabio doesn’t have time to dwell on the disappointment of Don moving on.

He’s missed his family, but before he says hello to them, he has to try out the climbing frame.

The climbing frame is one thing Jayden doesn’t have in his home.

*****

Act Two – Sunset

Evening in Brindleton Bay

Izumi has finished her shower and Sif’s cradle is back in the bedroom. Daily life returns to its usual routine.

Rasmus starts preparing their dinner.

A little later, Fabio sits down at the dining table to start his homework.

“This is how life should always be. The family together while the food simmers on the stove,” says Rasmus with a big smile.

“I agree with that, but tell me what are you making for dinner?” Izumi asks.

“I found the recipe for this exotic dish in my new cookbook. Rice with vegetables and lentils, seasoned with a little ginger and Jalapeño rings,” says Rasmus.

“Oh, that sounds…really hot,” Izumi replies hesitantly.

*****

“I wonder if it’s something you can eat,” Izumi says a little doubtfully.

“I’m sure it’s delicious,” Rasmus replies, scooping a large portion onto his fork.

“It sure looks delicious,” Izumi says as she looks at the colorful dish.

Rasmus doesn’t say much at first.

Then he lets out a roar of pain.

“Rasmus! Are you okay?” Izumi shouts in horror.

“I’m burning!!!” he coughs.

Fabio looks up from his homework….”Look at Rasmus, he’s blowing smoke rings,” he says in amazement.

“He really does,” Izumi laughs.

“Well, I guess you and I’ll have a sandwich instead,” Izumi says to Fabio.

“I would definitely not recommend this dish to anyone. It’s going in the trash,” says Rasmus.

Brooke, you really shouldn’t taste that. It could be dangerous!

Rasmus washes his plate after the failed meal.

Then he spots the cat.

“Brooke! You’re not allowed to eat human food, when will you learn?” he scolds.

“As if I could ever think of touching that kind of poisonous food. I’ll leave that to you,” the cat purrs with a wise look.

Rasmus grabs the plate of food to throw it out. He pauses for a moment to look at the view on the other side of the window.

It’s a truly beautiful evening. The sun is shining low behind the trees and there is not a cloud in the sky.

Fabio finally seems to have finished his homework.

NB: I wonder if I’ve removed a trash can because everything gets thrown in the trash can in the bedroom.

“Can I watch children’s TV?” he asks his mother.

“Of course,” she says with a smile.

She really wants to question him how he’s been, but she knows he needs some time to digest his experiences of the past 24 hours. He will tell her everything when he feels ready for it.

Fabio finds the remote control and turns on the TV. He’s looking forward to being entertained.

In front of him he sees dancing figures and happy music.

Rasmus has put together a quick pasta dish and sits down next to Fabio on the couch.

They don’t talk to each other but just enjoy each other’s presence.

A little later, Rasmus gets up to do the dishes and clean up the kitchen.

The kitchen counter needs a good scrubbing.

If anyone is wondering where Izumi is, she is busy feeding and changing the babies. I assume we are familiar with the routines by now.

*****

Late night in San Myshuno

When Fatima later gets out of bed after their game of pleasure, she gets a shiver. It feels like there is something cold and unfriendly in the room.

She goes to Elijah, who is sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

“Now don’t take me for being crazy, but sometimes I really feel like there’s someone in this room who envies us and wants to take revenge for what we have together,” she says.

“I definitely don’t think you’re crazy, Fatima. The thought has also crossed my mind that we’re haunted by ghosts,” he replies.

“Oh, I’m both relieved and not relieved by that answer,” she says.

She moves closer to him and takes his hand.

“I love you Elijah and I’m so grateful that you always take me seriously and support me no matter what I say,” she says.

He places his hand over hers and looks her in the eye.

“You know Fatima, I still have my lottery winnings. We could find a new place together. Another apartment or maybe a house without ghosts,” he says.

“Yes, we can actually! We can buy a house,” she says, surprised.

“Then that’s what we’ll do,” he replies.

“Do we have a deal? Shall we start looking for a house together?” he asks.

“Yes! We have a deal,” she states.

They seal their deal with a kiss.

They are the sweetest couple together and no one, dead or alive, should be allowed to ruin their lives.

*****

Evening in Brindleton Bay

Fabio still watches children’s TV, but now the program is changing.

The next program is called Professor Vlad’s Math Lesson.

Fie, who has just come from the bedroom into the living room, cowers in fear when she sees the professor on the screen.

“If you have three plasma fruits and pick two more, you get two plasma fruits and an orange,” says the professor in a hoarse voice.

What a stupid calculation that is, Fabio thinks.

“I got you!!” Professor Vlad shouts, laughing out loud.

Fie howls loudly and hisses!

Fabio freezes in fear.

He suddenly remembers the zombie in the haunted house. Professor Vlad might be a vampire like him.

Fabio turns off the TV and he quickly goes to find Rasmus.

“Rasmus, are there vampires? I think I saw a vampire in the haunted house today.”

“The haunted house?” Rasmus asks in surprise.

“I didn’t know you’ve been to a haunted house, but no, Fabio. A house like that is just made to scare people for fun. There are no real vampires,” Rasmus says in a firm voice.

Rasmus squats down and gives Fabio a hug,”…”If vampires really existed, I’d make sure they couldn’t reach you,” he says.

Rasmus feels so big and warm and safe that Fabio’s pounding heart soon calms down.

“What about zombies, aren’t there any zombies either?” Fabio asks cautiously.

“Zombies, vampires and that kind of scary figures are myths from old folk tales. In the old days when things happened that people couldn’t explain, they said it was these creatures who were to blame for the accidents…. However, there are also good creatures like fairies and in these ancient folk tales, it is the little man who ultimately overcomes the evil monsters,” explains Rasmus….”I actually think we have such a tale on the bookshelf. I can read to you, if you want to hear it,”

“Yes, please Rasmus,”

Rasmus goes to the bookshelf to find the book he was talking about. The fairy tale about Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf.

Luckily for Rasmus, neither he nor Fabio is looking towards the front door. If he had, he would have had a big explanation problem.

The only one who seems to notice the vampire is Fie. She probably has a special instinct for these kinds of creatures.

Rasmus sits comfortably in his large armchair. Fabio sits down opposite on the couch.

Once upon a time there lived a little country girl, the prettiest creature who was ever seen. Her mother had a little red riding hood made for her. Everybody called her Little Red Riding Hood.” Rasmus begins reading with a lively gesture….

One day her mother said to her: “Go my dear, and see how your grandmother is doing, for I hear she has been very ill.”

Fabio already knows the fairy tale about Little Red Riding Hood and the wolf. There are no vampires in that story, but the wolf is just as scary and bloodthirsty.

Rasmus continues reading while banging his knuckles against the hard cover of the book….

Tap, tap, tap.

“Who’s there?”

“Your grandchild, Little Red Riding Hood,” replied the wolf, faking her voice.

Grandmother called out, “Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”

The wolf pulled the string and the door opened, and then he immediately fell upon the old good woman and ate her up in a moment.

Fabio looks at Rasmus as he continues to read in his calm, deep voice. He feels unshakable, like a safe haven in Fabio’s life.

Tap, tap, tap.

“Who’s there?”

“It is your grandchild, Little Red Riding Hood.”

The wolf cried out, “Pull the string, and the latch will go up.”

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string, and the door opened.

Fabio listens attentively for the happy ending…

“Grandmother, what big arms you have!”

“All the better to hug you with, my dear.”

“Grandmother, what big ears you have!”

“All the better to hear you with, my child.”

“Grandmother, what big eyes you have!”

“All the better to see you with, my child.”

“Grandmother, what big teeth you have got!”

“All the better to eat you up with….roar!”

Fortunately, a hunter was passing near by the hut. He heard the wolf, and recognised him right away. He ran over to the window. He took a good aim, and that was the end of the wolf.

“With this happy ending, the story has come to an end,” says Rasmus and stands up.

Fabio sits back and wonders.

“But Rasmus you’re missing the part where the hunter cuts open the wolf’s stomach to free grandma…and then fills it with boulders,” says Fabio.

“Yeah, but it’s late and it’s your bedtime now,” says Rasmus.

When Rasmus follows Fabio into his room, Fabio sees his adoption certificate hanging on the wall. Rasmus is actually his legal dad now. The best dad he could wish for.

Rasmus stands next to Fabio until he has gone under the covers.

“Don’t forget you have your magic lamp,” Rasmus whispers as he tucks the blanket tightly around Fabio.

“Night Rasmus,” Fabio murmurs.

“Sleep well,” Rasmus says before kissing Fabio on the cheek.

His beard tickles Fabio’s ear, but it feels so familiar and safe.

After Fabio has fallen asleep, Rasmus goes into the bedroom.

He sees that Sune is crying for a bottle.

Izumi stands up from the bed, sleepy. …”It was quite late before he fell asleep. Is he okay?”

“Yes, I think so,” Rasmus says without taking his eyes off Sune.

Izumi stands next to him and starts breastfeeding Sif. With that, it’s time for us to say goodbye to this little happy family.

******

Late evening in San Myshuno

Fatima sits hunched over the PC at the desk in the bedroom. She still has a few things she needs to get done before she can consider her work assignment complete.

Elijah is hungry and gets a snack from the fridge.

He looks at the photograph he has taken of the blue fountain in Windenburg. He really loves Windenburg…The place will always have a special place in his heart as it is where he and Fatima fell in love.

Maybe he and Fatima can start their house search in Windenburg? He’ll ask her when they begin their housing search.

In the bedroom, Fatima turns irritatedly to Ambrosius, who is sitting there howling for attention.

“Go find Elijah. I have work to finish,” she says.

Elijah is washing the dishes. Afterwards he will go to the bathroom and go to bed. It is approaching midnight.

When he opens the door to the bathroom, he realizes that he won’t be going to bed right away.

The water pipes on every piece of plumbing are broken and water is spraying from all sides.

Those damn ghosts!

In the bedroom, Ambrosius has finally gotten the attention he’s been calling for.

“Okay, you little tyrant. Let’s go into the kitchen and find Elijah. I could use a break and a nice cup of coffee,” Fatima says.

It soon turns out that Elijah is not to be found in the kitchen as expected.

It also turns out that Fatima has to postpone her wish for a cup of coffee.

Elijah has reached the sink, the last part of the bathroom that needs repair. Ahead of him is the task of cleaning up and wiping up large puddles of water on the floor.

“This is the last straw,” he mutters angrily….”Tomorrow we will look for a house without ghosts!”

*****

Late evening in the abandoned Lab in StrangerVille

Allan approaches the laboratory building. He has made this trip alone.

Using the spores he collected, the scientists have tested and approved the breathing filter for his Harman suit. He only has this one suit and this one filter, so the crew must stay home.

He has a feeling that his recruits are not at all unhappy with that decision.

Ezra and Hallie are probably taking full advantage of his absence and Taylor has probably gone to the 8 Bells. He loves hanging out at the bar.

Allan walks down the stairs towards the laboratory’s underground corridors.

It is difficult to maintain enthusiasm and discipline, as most of their time is spent waiting interrupted by boring patrols and hard training to maintain their fitness.

Of course, it’s not just idleness because of the nasty stems that constantly try to undermine their water pipes. They have to be weeded out several times a day to prevent them from taking over.

In the middle of his train of thought, Allan realizes he has entered the hallway with the toxic blue air. Now it will be seen whether the filter is working as intended.

For a moment he considers whether he should have taken one of the recruits with him to stand guard outside. Someone who could report to the Grand Marshal if things went wrong.

The visibility in this passage is very poor, but he eventually manages to grope his way down to the other end of the hallway, where he can see a closed door.

Outside the door he finds a poster ordering employees to always wear Harman suits for their safety.

What a foolish supervisor would choose to hang such a poster on the opposite side of a toxic hallway. If you ever reach it, you are already poisoned.

Fortunately, the Harman suit seems to give him the protection he needs, so he holds his key card up to the scanner, unaware of what might be revealed behind the next door.

He watches carefully for new unknown dangers, but apparently the air looks cleaner in there.

The room just reveals a new corridor and a staircase ahead.

He goes further into the depths.

Another long hallway leading to a staircase.

He goes further into the depths.

Another door opens to reveal another corridor.

He follows the winding corridors forward, wondering if he will ever find his way back to the exit again.

He turns a corner again and sees the lighting change slightly.

In front of him he finds a new door and the room behind this door does not seem to be empty.

As he walks through the door he stops for a moment in amazement.

He sees closed glass cubes with plants in various stages of development. What on earth has been going on here, in terms of experiments?

Regardless of the precautions scientists have taken to isolate these plants, they have demonstrably lost control of the situation.

Allan stops in front of a board that describes the development of plants in every detail. From small sprout to fully developed fruit-bearing plant.

To his right he sees stems that seem to be overgrowing the entire room. It’s probably only a matter of time before everything is covered in this vegetation.

The stems appear to originate from a room behind a sealed door.

Despite his misgivings, he can’t stop his search now. He has to continue. Reveal what lies behind the door.

He angrily kicks at some stems on the floor that are trying to hold him down.

Then he arrives at the door where he finds a scanner almost hidden behind the stems.

He holds the key card up to the scanner and hears a singing sound as the door begins to open.

The sound gets louder the more the door opens.

He looks fearfully through the doorway as a lot of purple air flows towards him.

The sight that unfolds before him makes his blood run cold.

Is it a plant or a creature? Whatever it is, it emits enticingly beautiful tones.

“I am your mother…. I am the beauty…. Fear not my child I will give you peace,”

The song sounds like a beautiful seductive chime in his ears.

Gosh! He needs to get away from her right now.

*****

Late evening in Brindleton Bay

Martin has just come home from a soccer match. He sees Tusnelda coming towards him and to his surprise she is still in her work uniform.

“Hey sweetie, you look like you’ve had a hard day. Is there anything I can do for you?” he says with a loving smile.

“Martin, we need to talk,” she says in a strained voice.

He feels a seriousness that makes his mood drop as he fears what’s coming next…He takes a deep breath before answering.

“Okay, Sweetie. I can make something for us while you take a shower and….”

“No, Martin. I mean now!” she says firmly.

“Won’t you at least change your clothes? You look so distant in that uniform,” he says

“I can’t take this much longer, Martin. I need it to stop,” she says, without answering his question.

“Please Tusnelda, let’s at least take this conversation inside,” he pleads.

“I need you to listen to me without interrupting,” she says.

******

At least he persuades her to go inside and sit at the dining table.

“I can’t do this much longer Martin. I need it to stop,” she repeats before sitting down.

“The first attempts failed, and I can feel that I’m not pregnant now either. No need to wait for the test results… It’s time for me to face my defeat. …I don’t want to try anymore, Martin. It’s making me sick. I’m done!” she says

“Please, sweetie, don’t take it all on yourself…. We’re in this together.” he says, pausing briefly before continuing.

“Right now you’re affected by the hormone therapy, and… It’s okay, sweetie. You don’t have to put yourself through this treatment… We have another option, you know,” he says in a soft voice.

“No Martin, you have to stop trying to make me feel better… It won’t help how I feel… Every time I look at you, I feel bad about myself. I can’t ignore it anymore. Don’t pressure me or I’ll end up hating you.”

“Don’t say that… I’m sure you don’t mean it,” he says in an almost inaudible voice.

They both sit in silence for a while, after which she continues hesitantly.……

“You can’t fix me. I need some peace. Time to sort out my thoughts. I want to move back to the abandoned mine in Forgotten Hollow,”

“No Tusnelda, I can’t stand to think about you being that horrible place. I’m moving out. I’ll figure something out,” he says.

“It’s not fair to you. I’m so sorry, Martin. You know I love you, but that’s how it is,” she says sadly.

After this sentence, she stands up.

She feels so bad about herself as she slowly walks towards the bedroom.

Martin sits back, paralyzed by his grief.

How did they end up in this place? What could he have done to prevent it?….He must take the blame for allowing her to push herself more than she could bear.

*****

Night in the Abandoned Lab in StrangerVille

Allan is filled with gloomy thoughts as he walks back along the route he came from. At first he has to turn his back on the problem. He cannot fight this monster alone.

He must try to get help from some of the scientists who helped him develop the filter for his Harman suit.

He must obtain more suits to protect his crew or find them another form of protection.

He looks up with relief at the light streaming down the stairs from the part of the laboratory above ground.

He should seal the door behind him and return to the city as soon as possible and plan a strategy. Tomorrow he will contact the scientists he has been collaborating with. .

It has become pitch black night while he has been down in the depths.

He quickly picks up speed, but stops when he hears an explosion.

Sparks spread wildly as some electrical transmitters explode.

Pink lightning illuminates the sky.

It is difficult to determine whether the lightning comes from the sky or starts from the electrical transmitters.

The noise is deafening, and it seems like the whole world has turned into a pink, burning hell.

Allan looks around dejectedly. How will he ever be able to fix it and bring the world back to how it should be?

******

Night in Brindleton Bay

Martin finds Tusnelda standing as if petrified in their bedroom.

“Hey, sweetie, I thought you were already in the shower,” he says.

“Please sweetie listen to me,” he says.

She remains standing, as if in a trance with her neck bent, completely absent from the world.

“Tusnelda please, look at me,” he says.

Finally, she seems to respond when he says her name.

“There you are,” he says, relieved….”I heard what you said, Tusnelda. I think you have depression. You should seek some help.….Don’t think about me. I’ll figure it out and find a place to stay.”

“I’m so sorry, Martin, but right now your presence just makes me miserable…. I don’t think I can ask you to move out of your home. It should be me,” she says with tears in her eyes.

“In reality, it started as your home and I feel better knowing you have the cats for company…that you’re not alone…. You should take a bath, it’ll make you feel better. I’m going to take a run down to the beach. I need some peace to think through my options too,” he says.

He watches her as she goes into the bathroom. He wishes he could hug her to comfort her, but right now that seems like the worst thing he can do.

*****

As often before when he needs to think, he runs down to the beach.

He finds the familiar bench on the jetty. It’s not the first time he’s sat here with his gloomy thoughts.

He sighs deeply and looks up at the sky.

The clouds gather in the sky and almost cover the lighthouse. The lighthouse that will always stand as a symbol of the beginning of their life together.

He feels so tired and exhausted. So much sorrow. So much loss. This is not how love should be.

He loves her, so how can it be that he ends up hurting her?

He knows he can’t fix her no matter what he does for her. She’ll have to find the answer within herself. Once again, he has to give her space. He feels worn out.

An icy wind sends shivers down his back and bare arms. He has to keep running to avoid getting cold.

The clouds have gathered into a dense fog as he runs on.

The lighthouse has been erased from the horizon.

*****

Martin is a strong man, but even he cannot continue indefinitely.

Exhausted and depressed, he returns home.

To his relief, Tusnelda is already asleep. They don’t have to make a final decision tonight.

As he lies down in bed in his usual place, he finally finds peace in his sleeping oblivion.

*****

Author’s note: I have been planning this chapter and the ones that follow for so long. I’m sorry to have to leave you in such a dark place.
While I was writing the chapter, I considered several times whether I could omit or shorten the section about Rasmus and Fabio, but I feel that it provides a contrast that helps build the mood later in the chapter. Long chapters have become my style, so I won’t apologize for them anymore.
There are some visual errors in a few of the pictures that irritate my eye. I have decided to close my eyes to my perfectionism for this time. Otherwise, I’ll never get further.

I’ll end my chapter with this song. Enjoy

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My thanks to these two creators for putting their characters on the Gallery. They both create lots of fantastic personalities that I would be happy to see live in my universe.

I borrowed this lovely Antique collector from Yagatha’s gallery. I gave him a name change for the sake of the story but you can find the original here: Jules Blanc

The zombie Fabio saw in the haunted house was made by Fantasims. Her two amazing mummies took up a plot in my Forgotten Hollow while I was preparing this chapter. Find them here:

Mummy Thoth Mafdet and Mummy Amun Qebui

*****

I have borrowed parts of the Little Red Riding Hood story from the Storynory

******

Morning in Brindleton Bay

An otherwise quiet morning is disturbed by some loud noises.

Fie hisses and growls angrily and lashes out at Futte, who is standing threateningly bent over her to teach her a lesson.

A moment later, both cats roll around in a heated fight.

Nearby, Fabio and Izumi sit at the dining table. They don’t take care of the cats’ disagreements. It’s just a sibling squabble and it usually ends as quickly as it started.

“Good morning Fabio. I have some sliders for you in the fridge,” Izumi says with a wink.

It’s a secret between mother and son, as Rasmus is a strict vegetarian and doesn’t like food that contains meat.

As predicted, the cats gradually go their separate ways. No major injuries have been sustained apart from some minor scratches.

Fabio goes to the fridge to get his breakfast. Izumi listens carefully for any sounds she should respond to, but it doesn’t seem like there’s anything that requires her intervention.

Rasmus has just returned from a short run and he is busy with a practical task as usual. You can’t accuse him of being lazy.

Both babies are sleeping in their cribs. What a blessed morning.

Izumi gets up to do the dishes.

Fabio looks with satisfaction at the little treats in front of him. It’s so rare that he’s allowed to eat meat after he and his mother moved in with Rasmus.

He stops chewing, feeling guilty, when Rasmus enters the room. As if he’s been caught with his fingers in the cookie jar.

He really admires Rasmus and will do anything to make him happy, except he can’t really incorporate his ideas about a vegetarian lifestyle.

“Good morning Izumi. I’m making breakfast. Is there anything you would prefer me to make for you?” Rasmus asks kindly.

“I just ate some leftovers, so make whatever you prefer,” she replies, blushing slightly.

It goes without saying whether it’s Fabio and her shared secret that makes her blush or the sight of her truly handsome husband. We’ll leave that unsaid.

Rasmus starts making fried eggs with his experienced hand.

Suddenly he stops what he is doing when he spots Fabio.

“What are you eating, Fabio?” he asks suspiciously.

“I made him a few sliders. Let him enjoy his food, Rasmus. It almost never happens and there’s no reason to be so principled that you can never deviate a little, right?” Izumi asks.

Rasmus looks at her in shock, unable to find an answer.

He therefore immediately returns his attention to the fried eggs on the frying pan and adds a sprinkle of salt.

“I hope you enjoyed the food, Fabio?” Izumi says.

“Yes, thank you Mom. They were amazing!” replies Fabio with noticeable enthusiasm.

Fabio quickly leaves the table. He prefers to disappear from sight before Rasmus finds the use of his voice again and feels called to comment on the sinful sliders.

“Hey Fabio, it looks like you forgot something, right?” asks Izumi.

He grabs his used plate and walks towards the kitchen sink, watching Rasmus flip his buttered toast in the air. He seems in a good mood despite what he has just witnessed.

“Have you noticed how quiet it is this morning?” Izumi asks with a smile.

“Yes, it’s a nice start to a busy day.” Rasmus replies kindly.

“Did you make an appointment with the babysitting agency?” Izumi asks.

“Yes, they’ll send someone well in advance before we leave,” he answers as he sits down.

Fabio looks at his mother with a worried gaze, while Rasmus begins to eat without flinching.

“The twins will be fine, Fabio. They’ve gotten older and easier to take care of,” Izumi says with a smile.
She is touched by Fabio’s care for his younger siblings, despite him often expressing his irritation at how much attention they steal.

“So you are going on a sleepover to night Fabio. Are you excited?” Rasmus asks.

“I think so,” Fabio answers a little hesitantly.

“It’ll be fine, you’ll have fun,” Rasmus answers calmly.

“Well, it’s time for your bath Fabio, off you go,” Izumi says cheerfully.

That’s the signal for everyone to move on.

*****

Rasmus gets up to do the dishes and Fabio puts the leftovers in the fridge.

Fabio disappears into the shower without protest.

He lets his thoughts flow as the water runs down his body. He’s a little excited about having to sleep a night away from home…maybe even looking forward to it. As long as he doesn’t get homesick.

There is a buzz from Rasmus’s mobile and he picks it up immediately.

“Hi Marcel! This is Rasmus, Fabio’s dad…. When would you like us to arrive? … Well, okay… That’s perfect… He’s in the shower now, so we can go when he’s dressed… Is there anything we should bring?… Well, okay, that sounds great….. See you in an hour.”

“I think he’s as ready as he can be, so we’ll be gone in a moment,” Rasmus says to Izumi after he ends the conversation.

“Rasmus, I really hope you’re not thinking about leaving in your stinky workout clothes?” Izumi asks with a frown.

“Of course not, dear. It would never occur to me,” he replies good-naturedly, giving her a light kiss on her cheek.

We can only guess whether he would have given it a second thought if Izumi hadn’t asked him the question.

*****

Morning in San Myshuno

Marcus frowns and sighs deeply as he once again changes the draft of his vows.

He knows Jade can be quite touchy if he misplaces his words and he really wants to live up to her expectations for this ceremony…. He frowns once more…Should he point out honesty as a promise or would that be taking it too far? Most of the secrets of his past are probably best left unsaid in the past.

He closes the notebook with a sigh of resignation.

He probably won’t remember a word when he stands under the wedding arch. It has to go as well as it can and hopefully she’ll forgive him later.

*****

In the bedroom, Jade has just woken up. She seems just as worried as Marcus. However, it’s not her vows that weigh her down.

Marcus’s concern does not diminish when he finds her with an unhappy face.

“Hey Baby, what’s going on?” he asks, hugging her.

“I feel so uncomfortable. I’m nauseous and my body feels so heavy and clumsy. This was supposed to be my big day… our big day,” she corrects herself in a tearful voice.

“But Baby? I can assure you that you don’t seem clumsy at all.” Marcus comforts

They sit on the edge of the bed and he takes her hand carefully.

“How bad is it? Should we cancel the party tonight?” he asks cautiously.

“No Marcus, you fool. We can’t disappoint our guests,” she says, offended……”But for the record, if anyone were to ask me then I would strongly advise against postponing the wedding until a pregnancy has set in. Why couldn’t you pull yourself together a little sooner,” she continues reproachfully.

“I’m sorry Jade. As I recall, you wouldn’t accept my proposal at first. Still, I’m really relieved that you want to go through with the wedding tonight,” he says softly.

“If you’re talking about the lousy proposal you tried the first time, then no. But I love you even though you’re not very gifted when it comes to understanding what women dream about,” she says.

On top of such a unique declaration of love, he can’t help but offer to massage her sore shoulders and back.

She leans into his large, warm hands with a sigh. His hands are soft and sensitive, even though the man they sit on often seems rather inconsiderate.

“Are you feeling better now?” he asks.

“Yes, thank you Marcus,” she says with a sweet smile.

She is a very irresistible and attractive woman so he pulls her closer and gives her a kiss.

Unfortunately, she quickly breaks free and leaves the bed.

“I’m going to take a shower, Marcus,” she announces.

“You certainly don’t look clumsy,” he assures her as she steps out the door with smooth feminine movements.

Marcus sits back on the bed and thinks about life. It’s his wedding today. He wouldn’t have thought it possible a year ago.

He is getting married and will soon be a father….well yes, actually for the second time. Life is full of unpredictable surprises.

*****

Morning in Copperdale

Outside the Price family house, Rasmus and Fabio meet a young guy.

“Hi there!…Fabio? Jayden’s friend I guess,” he says welcomingly.

“Exactly! Fabio and Rasmus,” Rasmus replies while looking at Fabio with a smile.

“Hi, are you Jayden’s big brother?” Fabio asks

“Me? No, I’m Kevin, an exchange student living with the Price family.”

“Why? Aren’t there any schools in your hometown?” Fabio asks in surprise. He’s never heard of exchange students before.

“There are no high schools like Copperdale High School where I’m from. It’s the best….plus, it gives me the opportunity to learn more about the world outside the place I was born,” Kevin explains carefully.

“That sounds so cool! I want to be an exchange student too. I want to travel the world when I grow up. I want to be a space ranger or a jungle adventurer,” Fabio says enthusiastically.

“Oh, I see. There are hardly any high schools in space or in the jungle, so maybe you can start in Copperdale like me,” Kevin kindly replies.

In the meantime, Jayden’s father, Marcel, has opened the front door and is in the process of inviting Rasmus inside.

Rasmus quickly calls Fabio before following Marcel.

“I’ll leave the door open. He can follow when he’s ready,” Marcel says kindly.

“We can sit in the kitchen and talk,” Marcel says as he shows Rasmus the way by walking ahead.

“We’re really happy that Fabio is going to stay overnight with his friend. We’re going to a wedding where no other children are present, so we think he’ll be bored,” explains Rasmus.

“It’s absolutely no problem. Jayden has really been looking forward to this overnight stay,” Marcel replies kindly.

Fabio has detached himself from the conversation with Kevin and has now reached the front door.

He turns when he hears Jayden call his name.

The joy of reunion is undeniable and the two children immediately fall into each other’s arms.

“Fabio, I’ll tell you a secret. I have invited some girls from school later this afternoon. Your crush is coming too,” Jayden whispers.

“You’re being dumb, Jayden. I don’t have a crush,” Fabio says, blushing while pushing Jayden away.

“You have. You don’t have to tell me,” Jayden grins, giving him a teasing shove back.

“No, I haven’t!” Fabio replies with a startled look.

Fortunately, the boys quickly ends their verbal spat.

“Never mind Fabio, let’s play some video games,” Jayden suggests in reconciliation.

“Jayden told me Fabio just had two little siblings. How do you manage them for the wedding?” says Marcel.

“We have hired a professional babysitter….They’re not that difficult to care for anymore so I’m sure it’ll be fine, otherwise we are just a phone call away,” Rasmus answers seriously.

Jayden leads the way into the house to show Fabio to the game console by the big TV. In front of him he sees his father having a conversation with Fabio’s dad.

“Hi Mr. Bonde!” he greets politely.

“Hi Jayden! You can just call me Rasmus…. Fabio has been so looking forward to spending the night with you. I’m sure you’ll have a great time,” Rasmus says back.

Fabio does not interfere in Rasmus’s interpretation. He has already grabbed the controller and turned on the game.

He wishes he had a game console like that himself…..Maybe he should ask Rasmus whether he can buy one. It’s not worth asking his mother. She’ll definitely say no.

They’re playing a MySims Racing game. It’s really fun.

“Yay! My car is way faster than yours, Jayden…I’ll wipe you out,” Fabio cheers.

Jayden doesn’t answer but stares intently at the screen while pressing the controller buttons.

“Oh no, that stupid car went off the track…there must be a bug in my controller,” Fabio says annoyed, as it turns out he’s not quite as big a winner as he thought.

“It is not broken, you’re just a bad driver,” Jayden mutters.

“It sounds like the boys have already found each other,” says Rasmus, with his usual optimistic approach to life.

“Yes, boys will always be boys,” Marcel replies.

Marcel should have some experience to speak from, as the household has quite a few boys, each representing the diversity of what the term boys can mean.

Fabio cheers loudly as he has once again taken the lead.

“It sounds like I can safely leave Fabio in your care. I better go back to my home to get ready for the party. We’ll talk later,” Rasmus says cheerfully.

“Absolutely. Enjoy your evening. It’s going to be great,” Marcel says in farewell.

Once again, Fabio’s controls fail, so he might as well stop playing and say goodbye to Rasmus.

“This game is boring. I think we should find something else to do,” he says to Jayden.

*****

Fabio and Rasmus hug each other goodbye.

“Have a nice evening Fabio and be a good boy. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” says Rasmus.

“I won’t and I definitely won’t drink nectar, my mother doesn’t approve,” Fabio admonishes.

“I sure hope not,” Rasmus replies with a frown, wondering where Fabio heard about nectar.

Meanwhile, Jayden has gone up to his room.

Fabio finds him in front of a dollhouse. Jayden is so lucky. He has everything.

“What are we playing? Can we be jungle adventurers?” asks Fabio.

“Yes, we can build some traps with my blocks,” Jayden answers enthusiastically.

The two friends are definitely set for an exciting adventure, so we can safely leave the boys to their fantasy universe and turn our attention elsewhere.

*****

San Myshuno

“Marcus, I’m going to Elijah and Fatima’s apartment now to get dressed in my wedding dress. Promise me you’ll wear a nice suit when we meet this afternoon,” Jade says.

“Of course baby. My suit is hanging freshly pressed in the closet so I’ll be ready for you.” he replies.

“….And Jade, let me just compliment you on how elegant you look in that jacket. Why do you even need to change clothes?” he asks.

“Gosh Marcus, you’re completely hopeless. How can you even think of something like that,” Jade says with a slight shake of her head.

“Because I mean it… I think you look amazing just the way you are,” he replies.

“See you Marcus,” she says and walks out of the bedroom with quick steps.

She looks a little tense, like someone prepared for battle rather than on their way to a happy event. She is probably still affected by her morning sickness.

She looks back as she walks out the front door, a little worried about letting go of control.

On the other hand. Marcus is a grown man and she should trust him. They have been planning this wedding together in detail for months.

Marcus feels that this day has already begun to exhaust him, so he lies down on the bed to rest a bit. Just for a few minutes.

A moment later he is fast asleep.

*****

Jade meets Elijah by the mailboxes in the foyer.

“Here comes the bride.” he says enthusiastically.

“You look amazing Jade, should we start the big transformation?” he says with excitement in his voice.

*****

Jade feels anything but amazing. Maybe it’s her nerves that are causing the nausea to return.

She walks closer to Elijah, who tells her a few more details about what he has in mind.

“I have ten wedding dresses for you to choose from. You can change in the privacy of our bedroom,” he says.

“Gosh, Elijah, no need to pretend. You have already taken several pictures of me in a negligee. I’m getting dressed right here,” she says indignantly.

*****

Let’s turn our attention away from the somewhat grumpy Jade and give her time to get dressed.

In the kitchen behind the clinic, Kristine is getting ready to decorate the wedding cake.

The cake has been refrigerated for a few days to allow it to set and develop flavor.

Kristine is a pretty skilled cake artist and spreads cream and icing with a confident hand.

*****

Meanwhile, Jade has gotten dressed and is standing in front of the camera while Elijah takes a few pictures she can review later.

Fatima watches it all intently from the bench, ready to give her honest opinion.

Jade looks very sophisticated, with a big hat and short Jackie O style jacket.

“I don’t think it’s quite what I imagined, but how do I look?” she asks, a little unsure.

“I agree with Jade, Elijah. If I may say so, she looks like a noble lady on her way to the Royal Ascot Racecourse. Definitely sophisticated but you don’t really get a bridal wipe,” says Fatima.

“Well, I get it. I just thought it wouldn’t hurt to try something a little atypical,” Elijah says in his defense.

“I like your creative thinking, but today is not the day,” Fatima states.

*****

Jade tries on a dress with a big balloon skirt, which we skip showing because she absolutely didn’t like it.

After each try-on, Elijah shows her pictures of her appearance and finally it seems to look like something she’s happy with.

“So what do you say?” Elijah asks attentively.

“Oh Elijah, I love that dress, I really do. I love the cut but it’s maybe a little too simple. It reminds me of…you could say a nightgown,” she says.

“Well Jade, we can certainly not have you getting married in a nightgown, but luckily I still have a few other wedding dresses in stock,” he says seriously.

Here I would like to interject as the author that it’s not very realistic to try on dresses right before the wedding, but this is Sims and I’m too eager to get to the point to spend an extra chapter on the preparations.

*****

Jade is ready to show off another dress that we can’t fully reveal yet.

“Look at you! You look absolutely dazzling!” Fatima cheers loudly.

“Yes, I would say that too. You look really beautiful in that wedding dress,” Elijah adds seriously.

Elijah slowly approaches Fatima, but neither of them can take their eyes off Jade.

“If you agree, I’d say we found your dress, Jade,” he says.

Fortunately, she agrees.

“You did it again Elijah,” Fatima says.

“We did it together,” he says, giving her a wink.

*****

I won’t reveal any more pictures of Jade right now, but I may reveal the wedding cake the moment the full transformation takes place.

With the cake figure on top, Kristina’s job is done for now.
Maybe it’s time for these two to get ready to get dressed up for the afternoon ceremony.

*****

Brindleton Bay

It’s around noon when Rasmus returns from Copperdale.

Izumi has just breastfed Sif and she stands calmly waiting for the baby to burp before putting her to sleep.

She finds Rasmus at the sink in the bathroom.

“How did it go?” she asks attentively.

“It went great. He was immediately engrossed in playing a game with Jayden and barely had time to say goodbye,” Rasmus replies cheerfully.

“That sounds good. Let’s hope he doesn’t get homesick or have nightmares when he goes to sleep,” says Izumi.

“I don’t think you should worry. Marcel told me that a few more kids will be coming to their sleepover. They have ordered pizza for later. I’m sure they’ll be so busy having fun together and he’ll be so tired that he’ll sleep like a rock all night,” Rasmus says with a big smile.

“I hope you’re right,” Izumi says, shaking off her worry.

“I’m going to take a shower now. What about you?” she asks, planting a kiss on his cheek.

It’s actually Rasmus’ second bath this morning, but well…. both babies are sleeping and he won’t be harmed by an extra scrub.

*****

Rasmus comes out of the bathroom wearing his tuxedo. He last wore it at his own wedding.

He sits on the couch to wait for Izumi. She soon joins from the bedroom.

She sends him an inspecting look before sitting down next to him.

“You really are pretty in pink,” he says, looking at her appreciatively.

“Thanks Rasmus, you look quite handsome in that suit yourself,” she giggles with a cheeky look.

“Didn’t you say the babysitter would be here in good time?” she asks.

“But we still have plenty of time before we leave,” Rasmus replies.

“I think we should call them. Imagine if they misunderstood the date or time,” she insists.

“But I’m sure…,” Rasmus begins, but then he changes his mind.

He grabs his cell phone and gives the babysitter’s office a call.

*****

“Well, as I said, there’s no need to worry. The babysitter is on the way and will be here within 10 minutes,” says Rasmus.

Futte watches them from behind the knitting basket. She is fishing balls of yarn up the basket, an activity that Izumi does not usually approve of.

Fortunately, Izumi seems to be preoccupied with other things.

A few minutes later, she is disturbed in her antics when there is a light knock on the front door.

The babysitter is an older man with a somewhat peculiar hairstyle. However, the latter should not affect his ability to care for children. He assures Izumi that he has plenty of experience in childcare after raising six children of his own.

Izumi gives him some information about the babies’ habits and needs and obliges him to call them if he has any doubts.

He immediately goes to the babies to see if they have any needs he should take care of.

Rasmus and Izumi can now safely leave their home. Just the two of them together for the first time in months without any obligations. It’s an unfamiliar feeling.

*****

Early afternoon in San Myshuno

After making sure Marcus has left for their wedding venue in Myshuno Meadows, Jade heads home to rest.

Fatima is looking forward to enjoying a cup of coffee before she and Elijah leave.

“Are you sure you don’t want to have a cup of coffee with me, Elijah?” she asks.

“Nah, coffee’s not really my thing,” Elijah says.

“When you’re done with your coffee, I would like to help you get dressed.,” Elijah says.

“I’m sure you will,” she replies, blushing.

There’s nothing obscene in Elijah’s desire, but there’s something about his gaze that makes her heart beat faster.

Elijah gets up from the chair, a little restless. They should get ready now.

When he sees Ambrosius, he picks up the cat in his arms.

He would never have guessed he was a cat lover, but this little guy has convinced him that you should never judge yourself in advance.

He looks at Fatima who is doing the dishes.

He sits down and fishes his phone out of his pocket to check the time.

“Didn’t you just say we should hurry?” Fatima asks with a raised eyebrow.

“Well, I assume we have just enough time,” he says cheerfully.

“Elijah, I know you well enough to read your mind,” she teases.

“Well, I assume you do, Fatima,” he says,

Before they can get into their party clothes, they have to strip down to their underwear. Luckily, they still have the time they need.

*****

Afternoon in San Myshuno

Meanwhile, Izumi and Rasmus have arrived at Myshuno Meadows. The wedding is approaching when they discover a terrible mistake. The wedding gift is still in the dresser.

“We can’t come to the wedding without a gift. How could we forget?” Izumi says, looking at Rasmus with a stressed look.

“Because we both have quite a lot on our plates at the moment I guess. Cheer up Izumi…I’ll go get it. You can hold a seat for me and I’ll hopefully make it back before the ceremony,” Rasmus says.

Izumi looks so devastated. Rasmus hugs her and comforts her with a kiss.

She always seems so calm and confident, but adjusting to their new family structure, breastfeeding two babies, not getting enough sleep, and worrying about Fabio’s well-being is taking its toll.

They’ve made a promise to each other. To step in and support each other when needed. It’s only natural that Rasmus has to make the trip back to Brindleton Bay,

He follows her with his eyes as she picks up speed on her way to the wedding venue.

She really looks pretty in pink.

*****

The shadows are getting long and the guests are now arriving in a steady stream.

It’s just before the big moment, but before then we’ll see how Fabio is doing in Copperdale.

*****

Late afternoon in Copperdale

“I have never had hot dogs like this before, I think this is my favorite food,” Fabio says with great enthusiasm.

“Good to hear Fabio. These are Choripanes. You could probably compare them to hot dogs, except for the chorizo ​​sausage and chimichurri that gives them their special flavor.”

Fabio listens thoughtfully to Marcel’s explanation. That’s a lot of strange words for something as simple as a hot dog.

“Do you work as a chef like Rasmus?” he asks curiously.

“No, I am a freelance writer. I write educational books, articles and historical novels, for a publishing house,” Marcel replies.

Jayden sits down at the table but then immediately disappears when the doorbell rings. Their classmates have arrived.

To Fabio’s ears, Marcels job sounds like very boring, so he refrains from asking any more questions.

Instead, he quickly eats the rest of his Choripan so he can leave the table and find his friends.

He politely thanks them for the food and takes his used plate into the kitchen.

He has just washed his dirty plate when Billie Jang runs up to him and gives him a huge hug.

Fabio wouldn’t exactly call Billie a crush, but there’s no doubt the two kids are really good friends.

*****

At sunset at the Myshuno Meadows

We can’t put off the moment any longer….

Jade has dreamed of a romantic wedding and now the stage is set to perfection.

She looks really beautiful and elegant in her silk mermaid wedding dress with a lace covered yoke. A drapery softly frames her budding baby bump.

She sees Marcus standing at the end of the avenue. She takes her time approaching with smooth, elegant movements.

This is her once-in-a-lifetime time to shine.

Marcus turns when he hears her footsteps approaching. She looks divinely beautiful. He swallows the lump that gathers in his throat as the world grinds to a halt around him.

She offers him her arm, as always one step ahead of him.

“You look like a princess,” he whispers.

They walk down the wedding aisle together. Not a single step is taken wrong as they have rehearsed everything beforehand.

She blows him a kiss and he feels like the luckiest man in the world.

Finally they reach the wedding arch.

“It’s your last chance to be a runaway bride,” he whispers.

“My God Marcus, can you never take anything seriously?” she says, raising an eyebrow.

She shouldn’t doubt him. He made his decision a long time ago.

We keep a little distance from the bride and groom while Jade says her vows. Kristine has risen from her chair.

Kristine is a skilled photographer and she has taken on the role of wedding photographer.
She captures them in the lens the moment Jade puts a ring on Marcus’ finger.

He looks at the golden ring as it takes him a second to understand what it’s doing there.

Fatima sniffs loudly and wipes her eyes, touched with emotion. She has always believed that there was an honest and gentle guy behind Marcus’s insensitive facade. If any woman can handle him, it is Jade.

…But now something surprising is happening in the background.

It’s not Elijah’s thoughtful look that’s surprising, but Don!? The eternal bachelor wipes his eyes.

Of course, there is no reason to draw hasty conclusions. Maybe he just got a fly in the eye.

We shouldn’t forget who this whole setup is designed for.

Marcus has just put a ring on Jade’s finger.

With this, the author elegantly skips the hassle of writing the bride and groom’s mutual vows.

There are several things happening here that catch the eye

Don certainly doesn’t seem to be bothered by a fly and you might sense some people approaching behind Kristine’s back.

Kristine is still busy photographing the happy newlywed couple.

Bride and groom kissing each other, with a romantic stage backdrop

Kristine turns her gaze when she hears a light cough.

It’s Paolo who greets her with a silent nod.

“You’re late, the ceremony is almost over,” she says as a statement.

“We’re both late. We both apologize,” Rasmus interjects.

Let’s not dwell on things that can’t be changed, but enjoy the sight of the bride and groom who seem to be caught in an endless kiss.

Don cries silently and wipes his eyes. It’s as if his whole life is cracking and dissolving in a flood of emotions. A tidal wave that threatens to sweep him into the abyss

He tries to pull himself together. Not now, not here.

Then the unique moment is over.

Jade and Marcus look at each other and get ready to overcome their first common challenge together.

In front of them, all their guests have gathered with lots of rice.

“I hope you’ll help me remove the prickly elements from my dress when they’re finished?” Jade says, looking at Marcus.

“I definitely will, don’t worry, …I’ll look forward to it,” he says, sending her a wink.

There is no way back or around it.

Fortunately, it looks like the guests have already sent the worst cascades of rice.

Let’s take a break while everyone gets ready for the next act.

*****

Evening in Brindleton Bay

Now that Jade and Marcus’ marriage formalities are well and truly over, we’ll take a quick look at what Tusnelda is up to. She’s not part of the wedding events, as she only knows Marcus as her doctor and She is therefore not invited.

She looks good but unfortunately, things are not going so well for Tusnelda and Martin. Their repeated IVF treatments have not led to the desired result.

….But hey, this is a happy day in a happy chapter, so this is not the time to dwell on this any longer.

Let’s focus instead on a more festive event. An event that seems to come as a surprise to everyone.

It turns out it’s the kittens’ birthday and today they are transforming into full-grown cats.

Mia has grown into an adorable female who, apart from the fur color, is a true copy of Trix.

Fortunately, Tusnelda also gets to experience the next transformation, which takes place outside the house.

What a handsome boy. A perfect mix of Trix and Fiona’s genes.

The transformation is just over when Martin comes home from today’s match.

He greets Tusnelda with a familiar kiss on the cheek.

“Hi Sweetie, how was your day,” he asks.

“Martin, we’ve been so stuck up in our own problems that we forgot the kittens’ birthday. It’s today and I think we should do something to celebrate the day,” she says, without directly answering his question.

*****

In addition to giving the kittens, or more correctly the young cats, some extra treats in their food bowls, they both get new collars.
After that, they will take some new photographs for the wall.

Look at the handsome boy or perhaps you could more accurately say the two handsome boys.

The two young cats seem somewhat surprised by the extra attention they are getting from their proud family. For a cat, a birthday is no different than any other day, so why all the fuss?

It can be a bit difficult to find free space for photographs on the densely packed walls, but with a little ingenuity, it was possible.

The celebration and the photoshoot are over for now and it’s time to turn our attention back to another celebration.

*****

Evening in San Myshuno

We are back in Myshuno Meadows. The guests stand close together, looking expectantly at the stylish wedding cake.

Marcus looks for Jade who has somehow gotten lost in the crowd.

The custom is that the bride and groom should cut the first piece together.

Here Kristine suddenly remembers that she still hasn’t thrown rice at the bride and groom and she is thus in the process of adding a handful of dry crunchy elements to her own masterpiece.

Clare doesn’t seem to approve of the thought of having to fish hard rice grains out of her piece of cake, so she gives Kristine a disapproving look.

Fortunately, today’s main characters seem to be completely unconcerned as they cut the cake together.

Afterwards, there is free access to the cake for all invited guests.

The cake-hungry guests seem so busy fulfilling their own needs that they don’t notice Jade and Marcus carrying out another tradition.

Everyone finds a seat where they can sit at the two tables. Jade is happy and conversational, a far cry from the grumpy attitude of the morning.

She and Marcus are surrounded by old friends from the Partyhouse club who all offer their best wishes.

New friends take over the seats from the old ones to wish them congratulations. Maybe they can sneak in an extra piece of wedding cake at the same time.

Paolo commands everyone’s attention and raises a glass. As Marcus and Jade’s oldest friend and former roommate, he undertakes to give a speech to the bride and groom.

“Dear Marcus and Jade. As your former roomie from the Partyhouse, I can tell you all some pretty salacious anecdotes, but maybe this isn’t the time…” he begins.

“It’s definitely not!” Marcus interrupts him, to everyone’s laughter.

“Well, we’ll have those later tonight… So let me just toast the newlyweds and wish you both a happy life together in whatever life has in store for you…, congratulations to the bride and groom!” he says with a smirk.

“To the bride and groom!” everyone shouts, raising their glasses in a toast.

“He could have put more effort into that speech,” Jade whispers to Marcus.

Marcus doesn’t respond to her remark but takes a big sip from his glass. He already knows she can be quite touchy if things don’t turn out the way she imagined.

*****

Once everyone has toasted and eaten all the cake they can hold, it is time for the bride and groom to open the ball with the first dance.

Several of the guests begin to blow soap bubbles.

Jade and Marcus perform a pretty perfect dance together.

Then the dance floor will be opened to everyone.

There is something stereotypically recognizable about this sight, capturing all the men who are about to gather at the bar.

Marcus and Elijah enjoy a glass of wine together. In the past, they didn’t have much respect for each other, but those times are clearly over. Now they are brothers forever.

*****

Evening in Copperdale

In Copperdale the sleepover party is in full swing. There has been some rearrangement of the furniture in the living room. The coffee table has been put away so there has been room for dancing.

After they are tired of dancing all the children are busy playing a video game together.

Now Jayden’s brother Sidney comes into the room.

“Hey kids, let’s stop the game and roll out the sleeping bags on the floor,” he says.

No one seems to be listening so Sidney starts rolling out some sleeping bags. When he spots Kevin he lets out his irritation.

“Hey Kevin, I don’t understand why I’m suddenly the one running this event. Shouldn’t those kids be able to take care of themselves?” he asks.

“Well, that’s your parents’ order. You should ask them,” Kevin replies.

*****

Sooner or later, he still managed to get the kids motivated to place a number of sleeping bags spread out across the floor.

The atmosphere is a bit chaotic, though. Music is playing, the children’s television is on, and Fabio and Jayden start a pillow fight.

The boys continue their pillow fight for a while longer.

Fabio takes a break on the couch to chat with Billie. Jayden dances close by, trying to listen to what they’re talking about.

They always seem to have something to talk about, and while he’ll probably deny he’s jealous, he’s a little bothered by having to share Fabio’s attention. He should have thought it through because it was probably a stupid idea to invite her, even though she’s a nice girl.

A little later, a pizza is brought out and the children sit around to eat.

Jayden claims a sleeping bag and tells everyone that the purple sleeping bag belongs to Fabio. Then the rest of them have to split up wherever they find an available sleeping bag.

Sidney goes around to see if everyone has settled down, then says goodnight.

When the lights are turned off, the flock quickly calms down.

Since all the children are now sleeping soundly, we will direct our attention elsewhere and say goodbye to the children in Copperdale.

*****

Late night in San Myshuno

Rasmus and John are talking on the terrace when Don joins them.

“Hey Don, old friend. Can we talk?” Rasmus asks.

Rasmus apologizes to John before standing up with Don.

He gives Don a big hug.

“I haven’t seen you in a while, Don, how are you?” he asks.

“I’m fine old friend, all fine,” Don says, hugging him tightly.

“You seem a bit sensitive, is there something bothering you?” Rasmus asks.

“It is nothing to talk about, just some silly memories…It’s not a crime to be sensitive, is it?” Don says.

“Of course not, Don. Just so you know that if there’s anything you want to talk about, you can trust me. We’re still best friends,” says Rasmus.

“Hey Rasmus, there’s absolutely no need to dwell on bad memories right now, we are at a wedding party. …To talk about something else. Who would have thought that the old bachelor would let himself be captured?” Don laughs.

In the background, Izumi sits, amused by the conversation. It always amazes her how two men can be so different and yet be each other’s best friends.

“What do you mean by captured? A marriage is not a prison,” Rasmus says, wondering.

“No, calm down old boy, but it’s still a goodbye to your unrestricted freedom to follow your own whims,” ​​Don says with a laugh.

“In return, it gives so much more than you lose,” Rasmus replies while looking up at Izumi.

She sends him an inviting look to follow her.

“Sorry Don, I promised my lovely wife a dance, but please come by tomorrow so we can talk,” he says before following Izumi into the banquet hall.

Clara looks bored. Maybe she misses the time when Don only had an eye for her charms, but he seems to have completely forgotten the time when he was the most seductive womanizer of all time.

Izumi looks at Rasmus smiling. For her, there is no womanizer more seductive than him. He is good-natured and faithful and a wonderfully lover and caring father.

The party is still in full swing and the guests are dancing or mingling with each other.

Elijah is in conversation with Eva. He finds her, (or perhaps her attributes,) very interesting. Eva on the other hand feels quite honored that an intellectual and artistic type like him would bother to talk to her. So little do they know about each other.

Izumi enjoys the dance and Rasmus’s firm grip on her.

“I almost feel guilty about enjoying the freedom from our children so much,” she says, blushing.

“You shouldn’t Izumi, they’re in the best of hands,” Rasmus says with conviction in his voice.

Don seems to be caught up in his own thoughts, out on the terrace.

Izumi looks for Rasmus who wanted to ask the disc jockey for a special song. He is now caught up in a conversation with Fatima.

Jade looks around the room for Marcus. They should be serving dinner soon.

*****

The bartender has encouraged the guests to order one last drink before she goes home.

Izumi just enjoys dancing without anyone interrupting her.

Now they are gathered once again in conversation around the tables.

Rasmus once again encourages Don to visit him the next day.

Then he leaves the table to take care of the task of mixing drinks.

The buffet is open now and the guests gradually begin to fill their plates with the exquisite delicacies.

“There you are Marcus, where have you been?” Jade asks suspiciously.

“I’ve brought the food from the kitchen, Jade. The food doesn’t serve itself.,” he replies, blowing her a kiss.

“You really should come by tomorrow Don. It’s been so long and you haven’t seen the twins yet,” Izumi says, smiling.

“Well, the twins, yes,” he says hesitantly….”I’ll stop by, I have some news to share myself,” he adds.

Izumi turns to the women at the table.

“Hi! I’m Izumi, married to Don and Marcus’ training buddy, Rasmus…What’s your connection to Jade and Marcus?” she says cheerfully.

“Hi Izumi, I’m Eva. Jade and Marcus’ former roomie. You seem like a fun girl,” Eva replies with a smile.

Izumi is really fun and lively tonight. She’s thoroughly enjoying being out among people again. Adults who don’t need her assistance for anything.

*****

Everyone gets up to get food from the buffet.

Izumi sits down next to Eva so they can get to know each other a little better.

On her left she has Paolo. He is also a former Roomie from the Powerhouse. He seems now they have reached the point where he can entertain with stories from the time Marcus and Jade shared the house with Eva and him. It sounds like a pretty wild time.

At the other table, most of the men are sitting. Rasmus has sat next to Don. To his right is Fatima. She is the only woman at the table, but she only seems to have eyes for Elijah, who is sitting across from her.

Elijah blows her a kiss and gives her a cheeky wink.

“Feeling good, Fatima?” he asks.

“Yes Elijah…Stop teasing me,” she replies, blushing.

Their uninhibited flirtation gives the rest of the guests at the table the feeling of being uninvited spectators to an intimate foreplay. They should find a room.

Let’s just enjoy for a moment the sight of all the wedding guests sitting at the tables at the same time.

*****

Rasmus looks speculatively at Don as he leaves the table. He is sure something is bothering him, regardless of what he claims.

Considering that Don is the community’s most famous womanizer, we can all agree that he is acting very strangely this night.

He seems surprisingly attracted to the wedding arch.

The fact that Clara is attracted to Don probably comes as less of a surprise.

She’s been following him outside, but now she’s starting to wonder if it’s a good idea. Especially considering what he’s doing under the wedding arch? It makes no sense to her. He must have lost his mind.

While Clara ponders whether or not to try to talk to Don, we return to the banquet hall.

The party is almost over and Elijah suggests to Fatima that they go out to the park and get some fresh air.

Clara doesn’t seem to have reached a decision, but now Don has seen her and he’s getting closer.

She turns to him and he sees her tear-filled eyes.

“Clara, are you crying? What happened?” he asks.

“I could ask you the same thing Don. I can tell you’re no longer attracted to me. I feel I am suddenly just a boring woman to you?” she says.

“It’s hard to explain, Clara, but I’ve made some bad choices in the past. I can’t go on like this anymore,” he says seriously.

Behind him you can see Fatima and Elijah running past.

They seem to be in a bit of a hurry if this is supposed to be a walk in the park.

You get the suspicion that these two have something wicked going on that can’t quite bear to be seen in the light.

“So you don’t find me attractive anymore?” Clara says with tears in her voice.

“Please don’t cry Clara, you are a very attractive woman. I’ve really enjoyed all our little flings together, but you’re a married woman and I should never…” he says, stroking her cheek.

“I don’t get you, Don. These things have never bothered you before, but you seem changed. Won’t you at least give me a kiss goodbye?” she asks.

Elijah and Fatima disappear into the park’s observatory. It’s a moonlit night, so there are guaranteed to be no clouds to cover the stars.

While Fatima and Elijah aim for the stars of the night, Don gives Clare a solid kiss goodbye. When it comes to Don, nothing less will do. He is not a ruthless man.

Let’s just enjoy the beauty of the sky and a sudden fireworks display for a moment.

Don turns and follows Clara with his eyes as she walks back toward the banquet hall. He hates seeing a woman cry. It makes him feel like he is a reckless jerk.

He doesn’t understand himself anymore, but the thought of the embarrassing paralysis can completely cool him down.

In the past, it would be so easy for him to make her sparkle with joy.

He turns and walks in the direction she just went.

*****

The bride and groom have already returned home to their apartment in the Art District.

Don continues towards the park entrance and disappears towards the city. It’s time for him to leave the Myshuno Meadows and find his way home to Valentino in Oasis Springs.

*****

Fatima and Elijah leave the observatory at a slightly more relaxed pace than when they first arrived.

“Do you think anyone noticed anything?” Fatima says to Elijah.

“I don’t care and if they did I’ll still stand by you,” he replies.

They kiss each other while the last guests slowly trickle home in the background.

There are only those two in the world. The couple in love and the perfect full moon together create a picture of an almost cinematic romantic evening.

“You are the love of my life, Fatima,” Elijah says as he lifts her with his strong arms.

As often before, he makes her feel almost weightless. No man has ever done that before.

“As you are mine, Elijah,” she sighs and kisses him. It feels as tender as the touch of a feather.

*****

Night in San Myshuno Art District

Kristine and John have arrived home to the apartment in the Art District.

Marcus and Jade have long since gotten out of their wedding clothes.

Marcus follows Jade with his eyes. It wasn’t exactly how he imagined his wedding night.

She is a very beautiful and attractive woman, but it is late and it has been a long day…..and he should not forget that she is pregnant.

He sighs heavily, there will be other nights when the nausea and fatigue will not bother her.

They snuggle close together and soon they are both asleep.

*****

Night in Brindleton Bay

The moon illuminates the lawn as Rasmus and Izumi return to their home. They can barely keep their hands off each other, but that will have to wait.

Izumi finds the babysitter sitting relaxed in front of the TV.

She sits next to him on the couch so she can hear everything about how the twins’ evening went.

“They’re really lovely babies. They’ve been pretty easy to please. You can tell they have good parents,” the babysitter says kindly.

“Really? How can you tell?” Izumi asks, delighted at the unexpected praise.

“They show signs of feeling fundamentally secure that they are loved and that someone cares about them,” he replies.

“I’m so glad you said that. We really try to meet their needs, but you know there are two of them and we have an older son, so it can be hard to make ends meet,” says Izumi.

“I know all about it. You know I raised six kids all by myself,” the babysitter says.

“Couldn’t your wife help?” Izumi asks skeptically.

Rasmus looks impatiently at the babysitter. Why is he still hanging out? He has a feeling he’s exaggerating quite a bit…

“Well Izumi, should we go to bed?” he asks.

“Sorry, I’m losing track of time, I’d better go now. It’s been a pleasure looking after your lovely children,” the babysitter says.

Izumi gets up when she hears crying from the bedroom.

Even though they have paid the agency for the babysitter’s salary, she gives him some extra tips. He has done his job really well.

Izumi has really enjoyed her evening off, but her heart swells with love when she sees the children.

Sif is still sleeping soundly while she is breastfeeding Sune.

After breastfeeding him, she stands and looks at him closely. He seems to have taken her hazel eyes. He makes a grimace with his mouth that might be a smile.

*****

Izumi finds the last few sliders in the fridge while wondering where Rasmus has disappeared to.

He enters the kitchen the moment she sits down.

He also finds some leftovers in the fridge. Before he sits down, he notices her plate and raises an eyebrow when he sees what she’s eating.

He chooses not to comment on it, to avoid unnecessary discussions. Something is more important to him right now.

“I’m so proud that the babysitter told me that he could feel on our children they are safe and loved,” says Izumi.

“Of course they are. They have you as a mother,” says Rasmus.

“Not to forget you as a father, Rasmus. I think you’re doing really well too,” says Izumi.

“I’m definitely trying to do my best,” he replies.

*****

While Rasmus does the dishes, Izumi looks thoughtfully at the pictures of Fabio, hanging above the desk. It’s the first time he’s slept away from home. He’s grown so much lately.

“Marcel promised to call if Fabio gets homesick, right?” she says to Rasmus.

“Fabio is fine Izumi and the little buggers are sleeping. How about a little snuggling with your old man?” says Rasmus.

“But you’re not that old…” she begins.

“Young or old is not the issue here,” Rasmus murmurs in a hushed tone, disarming her for further debate on the subject.

*****

What started as a prelude to a little adult fun is quickly interrupted by Sif’s insistent crying.

She is hungry and almost desperate for food.

Izumi watches her calmly as she empties her bottle. Izumi is a mother with an emphasis, so she enjoys taking care of the little ones.

Sif closes her eyes heavily after the meal, full and comfortable, she resumes her sleep.

*****

It finally looks like Rasmus and Izumi can resume their interrupted pleasures.

Of course, you shouldn’t take anything for granted in a home with two babies, and their tete-a-tete is almost immediately interrupted by Sif’s renewed crying.

Rasmus quickly jumps out of bed to fix a dry diaper.

Izumi stretches out under the covers with a sigh of satisfaction. It’s been a fantastic evening. She can’t remember the last time she danced and had so much fun.

Rasmus turns to Izumi when he hears her breathing become heavy and deep and turn into a light snoring.

In an instant, the prospect of sparkling pleasures on his sheet disappeared.

*****

He snuggles up to Izumi when he gets into bed and looks at her relaxed face.

She opens her eyes, disturbed by his gaze.

“I’m sorry Rasmus, I’m just so tired,” she mumbles.

“I know Izumi, it’s ok. I’m tired too,” he says good-naturedly.

The sun has already risen. In a few hours the little ones will wake up and Fabio will come home. He better get some sleep too.

Soon they are both asleep in each other’s arms.

*****

Author’s note: This was the end of a chapter that had been on the back burner for a very long time. When I finally overcame my challenges with missing images and serious bugs in the game, I had a hard time finding my motivation. The voices of my characters were silent.
I can thank some of the friends I’ve met through Simlit for bringing them back to life.
I promised myself that this will be the last big wedding I’ll describe in this story. It’s not because the wedding package is causing me any major problems. I’ve learned to take advantage of it where possible. I actually had more trouble making Fabio’s sleepover a success. Which can perhaps be seen from the randomly thrown sleeping bags lying everywhere.
I’ll end my rambling for now and start collecting the pictures for the next chapter. It won’t be another six months before I’m back.

Thanks to those of you who have stuck around all this time and those of you who are reading this

******

It really stressed me out when I accidentally discovered that pictures from an older chapter had been deleted. This made me go through all the chapters from the beginning. However, I have no guarantee that more pictures won’t be deleted tomorrow or in a week.
I assume that it’s due to some form of censorship and that the removed pictures were found to be indecent. I assume that Imgur has implemented a new Artificial Intelligence Censorship Bot that can scan thousands of pictures, since pictures that have been on my website for several years have suddenly been deleted. I will admit that a few pictures show a bare bottom, but in most cases there is no clear reason for the pictures to be removed. I can’t see anything indecent about a Sim sitting at a computer, or a guy in swimming trunks, or Tusnelda waving at an Alien. In short, I get confused by the guidelines and therefore can’t really use Imgur anymore.
I am trying to reconstruct what has been deleted as I discover it, by uploading the images directly to my website. Unfortunately, I have not archived all the image material in the order I intended, but for the first 60 chapters it has been quite easy to find the deleted images. In chapters 61 to 80 it requires a more extensive search.
I will spend the next few months organizing my archive while considering how to move forward from here. I still have 12 to 13 chapters in the script before I reach the end of this story.
I will, among other things, investigate how many images I can have uploaded directly to my website before it costs me more money.

I would love to hear if there are any ideas or experiences with how many images a normal website can hold. My latest inquiry to Simply.com gave me no other answer than that it is possible to buy more space.
Finally, some examples of what has been deleted are shown.

*****

Early morning on the beach in Brindleton Bay

It’s morning and the long-legged sandpipers dart around the sand to find insects, mussels and small crayfish that have washed up on the beach during high tide.

The clouds are dense and gray, refusing to let the sun’s rays penetrate.

Fabio is up early. He is sitting at his activity table in the company of the cat Futte, busy making a colorful drawing.

Futte has finished her morning grooming and now she leaves the room to find her sister.

She has a good sense of where to find her. The bathroom is still the cats’ safe place.

When she reaches the bathroom, she sits down in surprise and watches in fascination a pleasant splash from the toilet. Fie is attracted by the sound and sits down next to her.

The water seems to have a strangely hypnotic effect on both cats.

Fabio gives his drawing a final sprinkle of glitter. He enjoys drawing, but at the same time he is motivated by a desire to earn points for an artistic scout badge.

When the drawing is finished, his gets up and listens for noises in the house.

He assumes his mother, Rasmus and the twins are still sleeping because the living room is completely empty and quiet.

He takes a shower with Futte as his faithful companion, lying on the bath mat.

*****

The day has grown by another hour, but it hasn’t gotten much brighter on the beach.

The sandpipers stop their foraging to keep an eye on a runner in the distance.

Since he doesn’t run in their direction, they will soon resume their activities.

It is Martin who, despite the gray sky, has chosen to run down to the beach this morning.

*****

Meanwhile, Fabio has finished his morning shower, leaving behind another leaky water pipe.

One has to wonder about the quality of the water pipes in this house, not to mention Futte who continues to sleep undisturbed, lying in a puddle.

Fabio finds his mother in the living room. She smiles kindly when he tells her about the water pipes and says she will have Rasmus check them.

Rasmus has become quite skilled at small repairs around the house.
We already know that cats love the bathroom, but seeing them sleeping in a puddle seems strange.

*****

Martin scouts over towards Deadgrass Isle to find the lighthouse as he runs. It is almost obliterated by the clouds.

The lighthouse will forever have a special meaning for him as it was here that he and Tusnelda had one of their first dates.

So much has happened in their lives since then, for better or worse.

When he thinks about it, there have clearly been more bright spots than gray days.

The loss of their unborn child certainly belongs to one of their darkest days.

It has been hard on both of them, but fortunately they have now landed in a place where you can say that the crisis has brought them out on the other side as a stronger couple.

Maybe it’s the gray sky that affects him. He should be happy and optimistic now, shouldn’t he?

He finds a bench to take a short break to think.

They have definitely become better at talking honestly with each other, but that doesn’t necessarily mean they agree on everything.

Their different personalities still mean that there are differences in their way of thinking.

Martin look out over the gray sea.

Like, for example, regarding the solution to their childlessness.

*****

Some weeks ago in San Myshuno

After having talked everything through thoroughly, he and Tusnelda had arranged a late-night consultation at Doctor Flex’s clinic.

“I’m really relieved that you’ve reached this decision, Mrs. Andersen,” the doctor said.

“It’s a decision we’ve made together, we’re in this together,” corrects Martin.

“Yes, of course, but let’s jump straight to the facts….There are several options we can consider, but as I explained to your wife, the chance of natural fertilization is very reduced. In this case, I would therefore say that I would recommend In Vitro Fertilization. Let me explain the procedure…” the doctor says.

“IVF treatment involves stimulating the woman’s ovaries with hormones so that they produce more eggs. After some weeks, we will harvest these eggs and perform in vitro fertilization, that is, fertilization in a test tube. After about five to six days, we will select the best developed embryos and transfer them into the uterus” he continues…..

“It will take up to another week before we can check whether the embryos have attached to the uterine lining.” he concludes, with Tusnelda and and Martin as silent spectators.

“I think we are already very well informed about the procedure, aren’t we Martin,” says Tusnelda, addressing him.

“Absolutely Tusnelda. With your systematic approach to problem solving, there is not much left unexplained,” Martin replies appreciatively.

Marcus looks from one to the other during their dialogue. They are in many ways some atypical clients, but the fact that they are well prepared should not be an obstacle.

“I assume this means that you are aware of what is expected to be your contribution to this treatment, Mr. Andersen?”

“Well, yes, I’m fully aware of what is required of me,” says Martin with blushing cheeks.

“I have to inform you that this does not give a 100 percent guaranteed positive result, but it increases the chance of a successful pregnancy by 40 percent, which, all things considered, is not a bad outcome,” says the doctor directly to Tusnelda.

Martin senses a slight change in Tusnelda’s posture.

“Are you sure you want to do it Tusnelda? We still have the other option to consider,” says Martin.

“Yes Martin. We have talked about this being what we want,” she says.

“Well, that means we’re ready to go,” Martin says with determination.

“Yes, when can we get startet?” Tusnelda adds in an eager voice.

“I’ll write a prescription for hormone therapy right away and then we’ll see each other in five to six weeks for egg retrieval,” the doctor says cheerfully.

Tusnelda turns to the doctor as they leave. He looks extremely self-satisfied.

Martin gives Tusnelda a kiss on the cheek. The first step has been taken, now all that’s left to do is continue.

*****

Still morning in the present

It is in several ways a good morning. It’s Saturday and Fabio has school off. He can hear his mother and Rasmus busy with the little buggers in the bedroom. This gives him the freedom to play any game on the computer without his mother’s interference.

Rasmus is standing bent over his little son in the crib, changing his diaper.

Izumi approaches Sif to take care of her.

Rasmus gives his son a kiss on the forehead.

Izumi watches him while he chats casually with the boy. He truly is a caring father. The best she could ever hope for. It fills her heart with such great love.

Rasmus puts the boy back in the crib. He seems satisfied and makes no sign of protest.

Izumi gives Rasmus a light kiss on the cheek….”Thank you, Rasmus” she says.

“Izumi, I’ve been thinking about something. We’ve been talking about a name and I think we should call him Sune….” says Rasmus.

“I think it goes well with the name Sif, as it’s also an old Nordic name that means son,” he continues.

“I think this is an amazing idea. I love it!” Izumi replies with a big smile.

Fabio has grown tired of his game and goes into the bedroom to see what is happening. Here, as he often does, he finds his mother and Rasmus swallowed by a kiss.

Once again he feels excluded from a community in which there is no place for him.

He sits down on the bed looking skeptically at what they are up to.

When Rasmus catches sight of him, he holds a baby towards him encouragingly.….”Hey Fabio, won’t you come and say hello to your little brother?” he says.

His mother gives him one of those looks that tells him it’s a non-negotiable issue.

Fabio approaches reluctantly…”Why should I?” he says in a grumpy tone.

“We found a name for your brother today,” Rasmus says cheerfully.

“We are going to call him Sune. It’s an old Nordic name that means son. What do you think?” Rasmus says kindly.

“I think it’s a crappy name.” Fabio says angrily.

Rasmus sends Izumi an uncertain look as Fabio leaves him with angry eyes.

“That was not a nice thing to say. What’s going on, Fabio?” Izumi asks.

“I don’t want that shitty brother! I would rather have a dog.” Fabio says angrily.

“It’s all your fault, Rasmus!” he continues.

“Fabio, please…” Rasmus says in shock.

“You can take your son and leave! I hate you!!!” he continues angrily.

Rasmus is too shocked by Fabio’s sudden outburst of anger to respond.

Unable to handle the unexpected conflict, Rasmus chooses to leave the room. He is completely confused about how to act and therefore leaves it to Izumi to talk to her son.

“Fabio, what’s going on with you all of a sudden. You made Rasmus upset.” says Izumi.

“He made me upset, mom. I thought he liked me, but now that he’s got a real son he doesn’t care anymore. He’s just mean,” Fabio replies angrily.

“But that’s nonsense Fabio. Rasmus really cares about you. You should know that by now,” Izumi says.

“Besides, Sune is also my son and that doesn’t make me love you any less. You will always be my firstborn son,” Izumi continues.

“I really think you should go in and apologize to Rasmus. He doesn’t deserve that behavior.” says Izumi.

Fabio feels the shame grow in him, but also something else he has no words for.

“You don’t understand anything, mom! I won’t say sorry,” he says angrily.

“..and I still want a dog,” he says as he angrily stomps out of the bedroom.

He throws an angry look at Rasmus as he walks towards his room.

Rasmus just sits and watches his indifferent cooking show, which proves he doesn’t care about him at all…

Fabio feels his anger bubbling as he goes into his room and slams the door.

He stands in front of the poster with the happy, playful dog. A dog would never let him down like that.

“I really want a dog!!!” he shouts angrily.

“I hate those stupid siblings!” he shouts and stomps the floor angrily…”I hate Rasmus, I hate my mom, I hate everyone!!”

Inside the living room, Izumi is comforting Rasmus.

“I’m really sorry, Izumi. I didn’t mean to upset him. I feel so incompetent,” Rasmus says sadly.

“It’s not your fault, Rasmus. He just needs to vent, and I will take to him later….Butt I guess it means that the adjustment to the two new siblings didn’t go as smoothly as we had hoped,” says Izumi.

*****

Martin feels his shoulder sink. He has promised to stand by her side all the way. However, he can also feel a doubt about whether this is the right path to take.

He looks out over the gray sea and the sky that seems almost desolate. It is Tusnelda who has to endure the effects of the hormones. He should be the one to keep them both upbeat.

*****

Yesterday evening at the hospital

They arrived at the hospital together yesterday.

At first, the receptionist seemed too busy to notice them, so Martin couldn’t help but think wistfully of the ever-attentive secretary at Doctor Flex’s private clinic. He’s heard she’s got another job now. It will definitely be a big loss.

Martin clears his throat and waves his hand.

“Hi, we’re here to see Doctor Flex,” he says loudly.

“We have an appointment with him this afternoon,” Tusnelda explains.

“Well, I will send him a message that you’ve arrived. You can take a seat on one of the sofas, and he’ll find you when he’s ready,” the secretary says kindly.

Then she immediately returns to her screen and keyboard.

Martin finds Tusnelda’s hand. She seems a little tense.

“Are you all right, Sweetie,” he asks, caringly.

“Yes, thank you Martin. I’m just a bit excited about the process,” she replies and squeezes his hand back.

They are both preoccupied with each other’s presence when they hear someone clearing their throat. None of them heard the doctor arrive.

They both look up in surprise as they become aware of his presence.

“Mr. and Mrs. Andersen. Will you please follow me,” he says.

Doctor Flex leads the way with brisk steps. Tusnelda and Martin try to keep up with his pace.

Tusnelda turns her head to look for Martin.

In front of them is the wide green door that triggers several unpleasant memories.

Then the door opens and Martin reminds himself that today they are here on a positive note. The doctor has managed to harvest seven fully mature eggs and fertilization appears to have been successful for all of them.

“I will leave you for a short moment while you change into the hospital clothes you will find behind the curtain. For your information, I will be implanting two blastocysts today. The excess is frozen for reserve. I will return to carry out the procedure in about fifteen minutes, then I assume you’re ready? ” says Doctor Flex.

“Yes, of course I will be ready.” Tusnelda answers seriously.

Martin senses her tension and grabs her hands.

“I am sorry, it’s not the most romantic way to make a baby, Tusnelda, but I’ll stay right next to you the whole time,” he said.

*****

In Vitro Fertilization….It sounds as unromantic as it is. The doctor placed two fertilized embryos in Tusnelda’s uterus and now they can only hope that a test shows they have implanted during the week.

Martin sighs deeply and stands up.

Tusnelda is a woman who firmly believes in scientific solutions, but lately his thoughts have been more often finding their way to the orphans in Via Romanza. It’s a thought she can’t quite follow.

He looks up at the heavy cloud cover in the sky. Perhaps it’s an imagination that he senses a narrow blue stripe in the gray.

He continues his run and passes the black dog that Tusnelda is so fond of.

He knows she dreams of adopting it, but this is another point where he and Tusnelda cannot meet.

*****

Fabio is still sulking in front of the dog poster when he hears a light knock on the door.

Without waiting for an answer, his mother enters the room.

“Hi Fabio, let’s talk,” she says.

Fabio gives her an angry look as she continues to sit on the edge of the bed.

He didn’t invite her, did he? he thinks sullenly.

“Come and sit down so we can talk,” his mother says kindly.

Fabio makes no move to come closer.

“Fabio, please!” she insists.

Fabio senses an undertone that makes him follow her order, but he has absolutely no intention of giving up without resistance.

“It’s just unfair! I have a completely perfect life and then those two little buggers show up and take up all your time and attention,” he says angrily.

“Rasmus had promised me we would go fishing and now he has forgotten all about it. When do you think it will be?” Fabio continues.

“Oh, I see. I’m sure he’d still love to go fishing with you when things get a little less stressful for us, but until then, maybe you could go fishing with Jayden,” Izumi suggests gently.

“It’s not the same. Rasmus promised it! I hate it when you and Rasmus always look like the twins are all that matters now…At least you could give me a dog for company…..A dog would never let me down like that,” Fabio continues.

“But I assure you that you still mean everything to us, to me and Rasmus. Unfortunately, we can’t have a dog. A dog requires a lot of time and care and that’s something we don’t have the energy for right now,” Izumi answers calmly.

“I can take care of a dog,” Fabio replies grumpy.

“A dog requires adult responsibility and you’re still a boy, Fabio. You can’t take on that kind of responsibility yet,” Izumi says.

“Yes I can! I can prove it,” Fabio stubbornly insists.

“I won’t discuss it anymore Fabio. I assure you that you are as loved as ever. You can’t have a dog, but you have tree cats as your friends. Look at Futte, she has come to be with you now” Izumi says…..

“One last thing, Fabio. I think you should give Rasmus an apology. He means no harm to you,” Izumi concludes.

“It’s not the same, mom! A cat is not a dog!” Fabio shouts angrily after his mother as she leaves.

“…and I won’t apologize to Rasmus,” he continues, but she doesn’t hear him as she has already closed the door behind her.

“It’s so unfair. It’s really unfair!” he scolds.

Despite his anger, Futte remains to listen. She doesn’t like his shouting but stays nearby anyway.

Cats have a developed sense of when their humans are depressed, and underneath the anger Fabio feels very abandoned and afraid of losing the adults on whose love and care he depends.

*****

When Martin starts his journey home, the heavy clouds are about to break up.

He quickly runs towards the cliff down towards the beach.

He takes a deep breath and looks out over the sea. It’s hard to be depressed when you see that sight.

In front of him, seagulls soar high as they scout for fish and the lighthouse stands majestically against the blue sky.

His gaze fixes on the lighthouse as he runs past it.

Then his gaze moves forward.

The long-legged sandpipers are still busy searching for food.

Shortly afterwards, he distances himself from the sea, sky and lighthouse as he runs through the viaduct under the road.

He goes through the garden door into the living room to sit on the sofa.

He turns on the TV and lets go of all disturbing thoughts.

Ahead of him is an exciting matchup between two of his favorite soccer teams.

*****

Fabio has finally ventured out of his room, very unsure of how to resolve the painful situation he has ended up in.

Rasmus seems to have fallen into similar speculations. The silence separates them miles away from meeting each other.

In Fabio’s room, Futte gets up from the bed.

She goes into the living room to look for Fabio.

Fabio turns around when he hears the cat meow.

“What? You understand nothing. You’re just a stupid cat.” Fabio says.

“Cats just follow their own stupid whims and are not as smart as a dog. Can you maybe fetch a ball or go for a walk? No! That proves everything,” says Fabio.

Futte narrows her eyes and looks at him.

“I’m not as stupid as you think,” she meows, sending Fabio a wise and understanding glance.

Fabio suddenly feels a little embarrassed. Futte can’t help but be a cat so he shouldn’t accuse her.

“Sorry Futte, I didn’t mean that. It’s not your fault you’re a cat. Come on, let me comfort you,” he says.

Futte purrs loudly in his arms. Fabio enjoys her loving humming. She is a very devoted and faithful cat.

Fabio feels a little calmer as he embraces Futte. In a way, he feels comforted by being able to comfort her.

After Futte jumps down, he looks up and sees Rasmus. He has moved closer to him and is looking at him.

Fabio looks unkindly back at him.

“Stop looking at me!” he shouts angrily.

“Fabio, I’m really sorry that I hurt you… It’s not my intention to replace you with any of your siblings,” Rasmus says cautiously.

“But why did you give your son that stupid name?” Fabio says angrily.

Suddenly Fabio is struck by sadness and despair that drowns out his anger. A despair that leaves him powerless with no way out of his painful state.

“Why?…” he says in a tearful voice.

That’s the signal for Rasmus to get up and come right up to him.

“Fabio, will you please listen to what I have to say now, because I have something important to tell you,” says Rasmus…

“I have just received an important document in the mail that concerns you….It was actually our intention to make a little ceremony, but you know things are unfortunately a bit stressful right now.” Rasmus continues seriously.

Rasmus finds a document and begins to read aloud…

“It is hereby announced that Rasmus Bonde has been granted permission to adopt Fabio Mori as his full-born son. The child will be given the surname Bonde.”….

“Rasmus Bonde hereby declares that he undertakes all obligations necessary for the care, concern and security of the child throughout his upbringing.” he concludes in a solemn voice.

“Is that real?” Fabio asks.

“It’s completely valid with authority stamps and everything required.” says Rasmus.

“Am I really your son now?” Fabio asks, still doubtful.

“You are my legal son. Should we give each other a hug then?” asks Rasmus.

Fabio’s anger and sadness completely disappear when he lets Rasmus embrace him and feels his loving care.

“You’re the best dad I could ever wish for.” he says with a big smile of relief.

When Fabio asks Rasmus if he wants to look at the clouds, Rasmus follows without reservation.

Rasmus lies relaxed on the grass and looks gratefully at Fabio who is eagerly telling stories.

The cats curiously approach the unfamiliar sight.

Above them they sees a blue sky with white light clouds forming fanciful creatures.

Rasmus listens to Fabio’s eager voice. When was the last time they had such an undisturbed moment together?

Fortunately, Sif and Sune seem to cooperate in not disturbing the peace. Sif sleeps with calm breaths. Izumi holds Sune in her arms and looks at him lovingly. She is happy that the boy finally got a name and that Rasmus announced the adoption to Fabio. It makes a world of difference to all of them.

There will definitely be new conflicts in the future. The moment you choose to have children, you invite conflicts into your home, but also moments of pride, love, and happiness. Right now, she feels very blessed.

Rasmus and Fabio lie quietly side by side, enjoying each other’s company.

It’s Saturday and it’s almost time for Fabio to go to scouts.

Rasmus calls his employer to take a day off. It sets him back a bit in his career, but right now he chooses his family over all other considerations.

When it’s time for Fabio to leave, he happily runs off to his scout meeting without any anger in his mind.

*****

Tusnelda finds Martin in front of the TV. She hasn’t seen him all morning.

“You went for a long run today? Hopefully you didn’t run into any unexpected obstacles?” she says.

“No, I just sat down by the pier for a while to enjoy the view,”

“What do you mean by enjoying the view? It’s been foggy all morning,” she says in surprise.

She is interrupted from asking further questions when she hears a message ticking in on her mobile.

Martin immediately turns his gaze back to the screen to watch the match.

However, he doesn’t get to enjoy the game for long before Tusnelda continues to talk to him.

“I just received a message from Ove. He has fixed the problem with the Pollination Technician from Sixam. We don’t have to worry about her interference anymore.” she says.

“Well, it’s honestly a relief. ” Martin says quietly.

“I’m sorry to say Tusnelda, but I’m not that attracted to making myself available in the Sixam style of reproduction.”

“Of course not. You are a human being and a man,” Tusnelda answers seriously.

(NB: If anyone should doubt Ove’s claim that Poly renounces all interference.)

I would say he is pretty sure he has the final say.

“You don’t have to worry, Martin. I’m sure we’ve chosen the right method. Doctor Flex has really good recommendations, so that means I’m being treated by an expert,” she says…

“I know he did mentions that statistically there is no guarantee, but I have a good feeling about this. Of course, in the world of science, one should not talk about miracles as a valid possibility, but still miracles do happen!” Tusnelda states.

“Yes, I’m sure they do,” Martin answers gently.

Then he takes a deep breath and continues…

“Tusnelda, have you ever considered that perhaps our little miracle could already be born?” he asks.

“I don’t understand what you mean,” she replies, puzzled.

“We may still consider adoption as a possibility?… I found this place online called Via Romanza. It’s not what the name suggests it used to be, but it’s a home run by two compassionate women who have set up a home for orphans. Little orphans just waiting for loving parents to take care of them,” he replies.

“Well, I’m sure they’re doing a great job, but I don’t see why this concerns us,” Tusnelda says with a shrug.

“We agreed to follow Doctor Flex’s treatment. You said you agreed, didn’t you?” she said.

“Yes, of course, Tusnelda. I’m with you all the way,” Martin replies.

“I just want to mention it if all else fails. Just something to consider, to say that in that case all hope is not lost,” he adds.

“But I still have faith that we made the right choice, Martin, and so should you,” she states.

Tusnelda gets the last words in their conversation for this time. It’s time for him to go to work.

*****

He should have faith, as she says, but deep down he fears another miscarriage. It was really tough on their relationship last time.

He does not have the same unshakable faith in scientific solutions as she does, and furthermore he is sure that he will be able to love and nurture any child regardless of whether they share his genes or not.

Tusnelda stands up and lets her thoughts fall back to the day before….

*****

She had just had their two embryos transferred and she could see Martin’s unconditional support in his eyes, but also a hint of concern.

“How are you sweetie?” he asked.

“I’m fine Martin. I’m fine so don’t worry about me,” she replied, stroking his cheek.

He answered her silently with a kiss on her cheek.

She has no doubt of his support no matter what.

*****

Afternoon in present time

We’re back at Rasmus and Izumi’s. The sky is still blue but the house seems abandoned as Brooke runs quickly along unknown paths on her way to adventure.

What do two newborn parents of twins do when it’s quiet? They’re both trying to catch up on some of the sleep they’ve been missing.

Soon the peace is over and Rasmus gets up to take care of Sif. Izumi has put on a jogging suit to go for a short run.

“Hush little babygirl. Don’t wake your brother. I have a bottle waiting for you,” Rasmus says soothingly in a hushed voice.

Izumi has already lost some weight and is enjoying being able to run down to the beach, after the many months she was hampered by her pregnancy.

Rasmus enjoys the sight of his baby girl eagerly sucking on the bottle as he thinks about this morning.

Fabio will be back soon and he will probably still need his undivided attention.

Despite the gray clouds in the morning, it turned out to be a lovely day.

*****

Fabio is on his way home from scouting when he meets the dog again. It’s Bella, the dog that visited him months ago.

“Hey Bella, where have you been? I’ve missed you,” he says before noticing the woman appearing from behind the trees.

“Hi! I’m Fabio! Can I talk to your dog? What’s her name?” Fabio asks eagerly.

“Hi Fabio! I call her Sasha…She’s not really my dog, but a friend who often comes by,” Tusnelda replies.

Sasha eagerly encourages Fabio to come closer, with happy barks.

Fabio pats the dog, who responds with a grateful lick on his cheek.

“I can see she likes you. You look like a dog lover,” Tusnelda says with a smile.

“I’m a dog lover but my mom says I can’t have a dog,” Fabio says seriously.

“I’m sure Sasha would love to be your friend too. That’s almost as good,” Tusnelda says encouragingly.

*****

As Sasha runs away, Tusnelda invites Fabio to play chess with her.

She knows who he is. He’s Izumi’s kid and she can see he’s a pretty smart boy.

But still not smart enough to beat her at chess.

“Ouch! You won,” Fabio says disappointedly.

“I won, but maybe you’ll be the winner another time if you keep going like you are now,” she says approvingly.

She invites him inside and they sit and talk for a while in the living room.

“I know who you are, Tusnelda. You’re Rasmus’s friend. You’re not as strange as I thought you were. I’m really glad you’re a dog lover too,” Fabio says happily.

Tusnelda looks thoughtfully at Fabio as he leaves. It’s strange to think how he suddenly became a part of Rasmus’s life after he met Izumi.

Fabio runs home quickly.

The morning’s annoyances are forgotten. Now he’s just looking forward to telling his mother about his new friends.

*****

When Fabio has left, Tusnelda goes out into the garden and finds Sasha under the fruit trees.

Sasha happily jumps up into her arms and she hugs the dog.

“I really wish you were my dog and you could stay with me, Sasha. You’re such a lovable being,” she says.

Life is so full of possibilities, but you still can’t have everything you dream about.

*****

Izumi is home again and she is now breastfeeding Sif.

Rasmus has decided to go for a short run and passes Brooke on his way.

Brooke wakes up, yawns and stretches lazily before gets up to run home.

A little later, Fabio has completed the short route up the hill towards his home. He could have run into Rasmus or Brooke if they hadn’t taken a different route.

Izumi hushes Sif. She is the most active and restless of the twins.

Fabio finds Brooke outside the door when he reaches the stairs.

He is not surprised to find the living room empty, so he goes straight to the fridge and finds his lunch.

His mother has made him sliders and they almost taste like they contain real meat, (Which they actually do).

Izumi has put Sif back in the crib to nurse Sune. It is an endlessly repetitive task, while the babies are completely dependent on breast milk.

After putting Sune in the crib, she goes into the living room to check on Fabio.

“How was Scout? You look like you had a nice afternoon,” she says with a smile.

“Scouting was cool, but on the way home I met a dog. She said she wanted to be my friend…Well, actually I share her with Tusnelda. She’s her friend too. We played chess,” explains Fabio.

“Oh? Did you play chess with the dog” Izumi asks in wonder.

“Of course not, Mom! I was playing chess with Tusnelda,” Fabio replies with a frown.

“Well, it really sounds like you’ve had a lot of exciting experiences this afternoon. I’m glad to see you happy again,” Izumi says with a smile.

*****

She should probably take it easy, but the beautiful blue sky has lured Tusnelda out for a short run to the beach. It helps her endure the restless wait and besides, Doctor Flex has said that it won’t do any harm if she continues her life as usual.

As she runs under the viaduct towards the house, she sees someone standing outside.

It’s Rasmus. She feels a twinge of shame that she hasn’t visited him and Izumi since their family addition.

They embrace each other in a warm hug.

“Hi Rasmus, it’s been a long time. It’s rare to see you running. How are you?” says Tusnelda with a welcoming smile.

“Well, there hasn’t been much time for running since the twins were born. We’ve had a lot to take care of, but we’re finding a rhythm now so it’s lightening up,” says Rasmus.

“Yes, I can imagine,” says Tusnelda politely.

“I’ve had the most amazing day, Tusnelda. Today I told Fabio that I have officially adopted him….I became the father of another son!” says Rasmus with a big smile.

You should have seen his face. I had no idea how much it meant to him. I feel so blessed.

“Well, I’m glad to hear that,” Tusnelda answers without expression.

In all his euphoric joy, Rasmus does not notice Tusnelda’s reserved gaze, so he continues regardless.

“I can tell you, Tusnelda, that the most important thing that is needed to create a bond with a child is for you to tell them that they is really wanted,” he says.

Tusnelda is already walking away from him when he finishes his speech.

“Please give my regards to Martin. I hope you will visit us soon.” he adds.

Tusnelda turns to him.

“I’ll talk to him. We’ll find a day,” she says.

Rasmus suddenly gets the feeling that it won’t be straight away. It dawns on him that he may have behaved a bit thoughtless, as he knows she and Martin are still struggling with their childlessness.

Tusnelda stands still while Rasmus walks down towards the beach. She doesn’t understand the feeling that hits her, but everything seems to be working out for Rasmus, unlike her and Martin.

She shouldn’t be jealous of him. She knows he’s had a lot of resistance in life. She should be happy for him, but regardless, she feels betrayed.. It must be the damn hormones

Rasmus disappears in a cheerful walk under the viaduct to the beach, unable to hide his joy.

Tusnelda still stands behind where he left her.

*****

Fabio has been in the shower and is brushing his teeth before bedtime.

When he enters the living room, he sees that Rasmus has come home and is now sitting and talking to his mom.

“I don’t think you have anything to regret,” Izumi says.

“You of all people know that parental feeling is not a matter of genes and at least you might have planted a seed.” Izumi says.

“Yes, but I wasn’t thinking about her feelings, so I’m afraid I hurt her.…She seemed a bit closed off,” Rasmus replies.

Fabio listens to their conversation while trying to figure out what it’s about.

Izumi stands up to let Fabio and Rasmus bond together without her interference.

*****

“So what do you say to your dad putting you to bed, Fabio?” Rasmus says a little hesitantly.

“Yeah, that’s ok,” he replies seriously.

“Are we okay or is something still bothering you?” asks Rasmus when he sees Fabio’s serious gaze.

“Well there is something,” Fabio answers.

“Is it okay if I still call you Rasmus? I’m kind of used to it,” he asks uncertainly.

Rasmus bends down and gives Fabio a hug….

“It’s okay Fabio. I’ll be your dad no matter what you call me and you’ll be my big son no matter what,” he says.

“You’re the best dad ever, Rasmus,” Fabio says and hugs him back.

“You can put me to bed now.” Fabio says with a big smile.

When Rasmus sees the boy’s eager relief, he is filled with tender love.

“It will be with great pleasure,” he replies.

Rasmus feels unspeakably relieved that he has won Fabio’s trust again.

He calmly watches the boy getting ready to jump into bed.

As he tucks the blanket tightly around Fabio, he listens to his calm breathing, which indicates that he is immediately surrendering to sleep.

He bends down and gives him a kiss, forever grateful to the boy who taught him how to be a father.

*****

In the bedroom, Izumi and the twins are sleeping.

Fabio is sleeping in his bed under the protection of the magic lamp. It will not allow the monster to show its ugly face tonight.

Rasmus goes to the kitchen window and looks out. To his surprise, it is already pitch black night. It has been a long and mind-blowing day.

There are still some tasks to be done. As usual the washing machine is full of freshly washed clothes.

He goes out into the dark of night with the wet laundry.

He reflects on the day’s events while he hangs the laundry on the clothesline.

He’s glad he was able to do what was necessary, even though they had talked about holding a small ceremony to celebrate the adoption.

His last task will be to water the herb garden and then he has to go to bed. He needs some sleep.

*****

When he enters the bedroom, both babies wake up and start screaming. Sune needs a clean diaper.

Izumi sleepily gets up from the bed and walks over to Sif.

They stand side by side feeding their babies.

Izumi changes Sif, after which she quickly slips back into bed.

Rasmus stays back for a while longer, inhaling Sune’s baby scent. A grateful dad at heart forever.

*****

Author’s note: Today’s postscript is a little atypical as it mostly consists of pictures.…

This chapter is published too late to be a Father’s Day greeting, but since I’ve finally edited Rasmus and Izumi’s photographs on the walls of the house, I’ll let this be a tribute to how far Rasmus has come in his life….

…..He has done amazing so far! (Not forgetting his little bonus son, who he does not know about.)

In order to pay tribute to the fathers who have been, are here now and those who are to come, I found this song. Enjoy!

*****

*****

Evening in StrangerVille

Allan looks angrily at the contents of the pot while he adds a little more liquid to the stew. It’s been one hell of a day.

He hadn’t even relieved the pressure in his bladder after a night’s sleep before his morning started with an unpleasant surprise.

The toilet bowl was filled with new offshoots of the unruly growths that had invaded their sewer system.

He was disgusted by their sweet stench. It almost made him vomit.

There was no other option but to remove them once again, although he considered finding a bush instead to relieve the pressure.

Well, considering the open landscape, it was probably a wise decision. There’s no need to draw excessive attention to their presence.

Allan shakes his head angrily. He can feel his mind clouding over. Everyone in this area has more or less been infected with this toxic air, so who can you trust?

The military seem quite infected, so beyond his own platoon he no longer dares to share any information with the local soldiers.

He has bought some tiny eavesdropping sensors at Erwin’s kiosk, which he has managed to place unseen on random points of interest.

As long as he kindly listens to their babbling about their wonderful mother, they are quite easy to distract.

Later that day, he has visited the local library in the hope of finding some useful information.

He knows Alice would love a place like this, but the sight of the endless shelves with books stresses him out. Where does he even begin?

By chance, he meets a scientist who, somewhat hesitantly, provides some information about the laboratory’s layout.

Just to be safe, he secretly places a sensor on her.

As Allan prepares to leave, the scientist calls him back.

“You should definitely put on an airtight suit before you go down into the lab basement. Prepare for the worst and take care,” she says kindly.

Allan kindly thanks her for the information.

The scientist seems to have more on her mind, but now Allan receives a text message from his superior.

“Sorry, but duty calls.” he says and leaves.

When he gets home to their lodgings he finds a sealed envelope in the mailbox.
It is a message from the Grand Marshal. He has decided to expand their group.

Allan grunts in annoyance as he adds some salt to the stew.

He would never dare to speak against his respected superior, but he can already sense that this expansion is going to cost him a lot of trouble.

He knows private Mooney from the home barracks. He knows she’s sporty and ambitious with a tendency to overachieve. He could have been assigned a worse soldier.

Unfortunately, has he also experienced firsthand that she and Private Duvall have something going on. This may mean that she lets herself be distracted from her obligations.

When he received her, he found it necessary to outline some rules….”Here I expect obedience and that you prioritize your duty before everything else.”

“Certainly Sir. I look forward to serving and fighting evil.” she said.

The thought of his home country doesn’t put him in a better mood.

He misses Andy’s cheerful baby babbling and he has a sneaking suspicion of what Alice might be up to in his absence. That damn jealousy will never leave him in peace.

In his own thoughts, Allan continues his way towards the dining table.

He has spent several hours this afternoon eavesdropping on what the microphones have picked up of his subjects’ conversations. It didn’t give very much.

As far as the soldier is concerned, it is pure nonsense about the wonderful mother’s excellences and beauty.
The scientist seems to be much more careful to avoid topics of importance to his investigation, which meant that she only talked about everyday trivialities.

Allan’s thoughts are interrupted when he hears private Duvall giggle loudly.

He feels his irritation growing. He had foreseen that Mooney’s incorporation into the group would bring about a sloppy behavior.

“WHAT!” he shouts in annoyance as Private Kane approaches.

“Excuse me, Sir, can I have a chair?” Kane asks cautiously.

Allan replies with a short nod.

Duvall and Mooney’s obvious flirtation fuels a growing anger that threatens to make him lose control.

To avoid that from happening, he chooses to leave the focal point.

*****

He should have chosen his own bedroom because the two love-sick youngsters continue to make out in his presence, blind to the outside world.

“Damn it Duvall! Will you find something sensible to do? That is an order!” he roars.

That makes them both disappear from his field of vision immediately.

*****

The rest of his meal fortunately proceeds without interruption and Allan feels that he is slowly regaining control as he stands bent over the dishes.

He decides to do his yoga exercises to get a grip on the remaining tension in his body.

It was his superior who taught him to practice yoga. He has found it essential to controlling his anger.

He takes a deep breath into his lungs and tries to ignore the sweet stench that has gradually taken over the entire environment around him.

He hears a suspicious gurgling sound from the kitchen sink.

Breathe in, breathe out, calm and open inhalation, slowly exhale.

He stretches his body in controlled movements.

He hears Kane cursing from the kitchen and Duvall groaning with exertion on the weight bench.

Stay focused. He lets all extraneous sounds pass and concentrates on his exercises.

Taylor grits his teeth and removes the disgusting growths. This place gives him the creeps.

Ezra and Hallie sneak into the kitchen behind Allan’s back. Allan can hear them whispering.

Concentrate now.

“You guys should be careful,” Taylor says, looking uneasily at their superior.

“If he asks, we’ll be out patrolling the area.” says Ezra.

“Hush, he can hear you.” Taylor whispers, but upon closer inspection it fortunately looks like their superiors don’t notice anything.

*****

Ten minutes later

Where Allan was previously able to focus despite background noise, he is now disturbed by a deafening silence.

A disturbing thought about where his team went causes him to end his training.

It can be revealed that none of them are on patrol….

Tayler looks like he’s unsure whether he should intervene and encourage Ezra and Hallie to go somewhere else, ….or maybe he just wants to be in Ezra’s place?

Whatever is stirring in his mind, he no longer thinks about it when their superior suddenly appears at the door.

Silently as a shadow, he disappears. He feels no need to be a witness to what’s coming next.

This time Allan loses the last bit of self-control and his anger erupts in full force….

“Duvall! Mooney! Damn you two incompetent, horny scumbags. Weren’t you on your way out on patrol? … Mooney! Go to the dummy …Duvall! GO ON PATROL!! That’s an order, NOW!!!” he roars loudly.

Hallie quickly disappears without a word.

Ezra looks startled into his superior’s evil eyes…”S-s-sorry Sir. I’m on my way.” he stutters, which doesn’t make the sergeant’s eyes look any less terrifying.

It takes less than five minutes for the young privates to start their patrol.

In the background, they can still hear the sergeant’s outbursts of rage.

Hallie gives the dummy some solid punches. You can only imagine who she sees before her inner gaze.

Over time, Allan’s rage subsides and he stares silently at the young privates marching towards the center of the town.

He has betrayed his Grand Marshal’s confidence. This is not the kind of leadership he taught him.

His composure and his dignity. Everything he has gained over the past months he is about to lose to this damn town.

*****

San Myshuno

Fatima looks out the window as she heads towards the dining table. It is getting dark.

She’s been working on finishing a website for a client most of the day. Now she’s found some leftovers in the fridge.

She wonders when Elijah will be home.

She has just finished her meal when he comes through the door.

“Hi Fatima! I’ll go straight to the fridge. I’m starving,” he says.

She gets up to do the dishes and he settles down comfortably in an armchair.

He watches her as she washes the dishes. Then his gaze falls on Ambrosius…

He wonders what the cat is up to? He has developed a strange habit of staring straight into the walls.

“Even your leftovers taste wonderful, Fatima,” he says, taking a deep breath of the spicy contents of the bowl.

“Well thanks Elijah, you flatter me. To speak of something else, how was your training? Did you and Marcus have fun together?” Fatima asks.

“Actually, Marcus didn’t show up, but I met another fellow from the Powerhouse club. Don Lothario. He insisted on being my coach.”

“Oh, I know Don. He’s a notorious debauched womanizer,” laughs Fatima.

“Debauched? That’s probably the last thing I’ll call him. I would say emotionally detached,” says Elijah.

“I hear you’re not a woman,” Fatima concludes.

*****

When Fatima makes signs to leave the room, Elijah gets up to stop her with a kiss.

“That guy Don, how closely do you know him?” he asks.

Fatima stops and watches him in surprise. “I would say, close enough to say you don’t have to worry about him,” she replies.

“I get the feeling you two have a past?” he says.

“I assume you have a past too, Elijah?…As for Don, he was just a butterfly fluttering by.”

“Touché!” he says with a wry smile.

“How about we deal with the present? I’ll say you need a bath and I can give you a scrub.” Fatima suggests.

“What man would be able to refuse such a proposal?” he says with a big smile.

The slightly tense atmosphere has disappeared when he follows her into the bathroom.

It certainly looks like Fatima is making sure to scrub him thoroughly….As they say, when the end is good, all is good.

*****

StrangerVille

When the young privates are out of the sergeant’s sight, Ezra stops.

“What’s up Ezra?” Taylor says as he approaches.

“The Sergeant Minor. I’d say we should file a complaint against him. He’s turned into an insane bully. I feel like I’m being mugged.” says Ezra

“Oh?! Yeah, I see….I assume he’s under a lot of pressure.” Taylor replies.

“I don’t understand you defending him. I saw him yelling at you for no reason,” Ezra says, not understanding.

“This town is driving us all nuts. These disgusting plants growing in the water pipes and the polluted air…..You don’t seem to notice because you have your head buried in Hallie all the time. You guys should be more careful. It seems to piss him off,” Taylor says.

“I really thought you would back me up. I think he’s an emotionless psychopath who despises the thought of love. I assume no woman wants him.” Ezra says morosely.

“I agree he’s going way over the line, but we’re still on a serious mission, Ezra…although I don’t know what it’s all about,” Taylor says.

*****

While the young private soldiers discuss whether or not to report their superior, Allan has traveled to the sealed laboratory.

He needs some plant spores so his contacts among the scientists can develop a filter for his hazmat suit.

So far he has only been able to collect a few near their lodgings. The scientists mentioned that he needs huge amounts of spores to develop an antidote, which means that at this rate it will take him months to get there.

He looks at the scanner as it emits some strong signals.

As he moves it over the ground in circular motions, he suddenly sees the plant spores light up one by one.

It looks like he has finally started searching in the right place.

*****

Oasis Springs

Valentino sits on the edge of Don’s bed, looking at him thoughtfully.

“Don’t you ever get tired of running?” he says.

“I like running. It keeps me occupied,” Don replies.

“I came to ask if you’d like to join me at the Rattlesnake Juice bar. Just for a change,” Valentino asks.

“Well, I guess I can take a break, so let’s have a single,” Don replies.

*****

A little later we find them outside the bar.

“It’s night!” Don says, a little surprised as he has lost all sense of time.

“You’ve been running for hours.” Valentino replies.

“Well now that we’re here, let’s go inside.” Don says.

Don walks into the bar feeling at home. It’s certainly not his first time ind the Rattlesnake Juice bar.

He has a lot of memories here, both with Rasmus and the Powerhouse club, as well as quite a few memories of casual female acquaintances he picked up here.

He doesn’t want to think about the latter right now, so he quickly orders his favorite drink and sits down to wait for Valentino.

Speaking of female acquaintances, it may seem like Valentino is a bit late.

He is an old libertine, which is one of the reasons why he can quite easily relate to what Don is struggling with.

Don lets his thoughts wander as the bartender pours his drink.

His thoughts fall back on Rasmus.

Their friendship actually began after a wet night with the Powerhouse Club members at this place.

Rasmus had spent the night, sleeping in his drunken state on a bench outside, and that’s where Don found him on his way home the next morning.

Don takes a sip of his sparkling water.

He may have quite a few things to contend with, but alcohol is not on his list of temptations.

He really thought Rasmus was a strange guy, but at the same time he had developed sympathy for him and therefore took him under his wing to teach him a little about how life should be lived.

How little he knew when it came down to it. To be honest, he had actually been clueless about life himself, and it later turned out that Rasmus was far more capable of finding his own path than he had himself. Such a cocky idiot he was.

Don looks philosophically into the half-empty glass and begins to wonder what is keeping Valentino.

Valentino still seems to be captivated by his new acquaintance.

When a guy next to him at the bar strikes up a conversation, Don decides to leave. He’s not really in the mood.

As he stands up, a crowd of people comes through the entrance. It’s a celebrity and her entourage of admirers.

He recognizes Brytani Cho and she clearly recognizes him from his award ceremony.
She gives him a flirtatious, insightful wink. Maybe she still thinks he’s a man with important connections? He should definitely leave now before he gets into more trouble.

At the last moment, his escape is thwarted by Valentino, who suddenly stands in front of him.

Hey, Don, sorry for the delay. I got caught up in an interesting conversation. Let’s take a seat,” he says.

“Well I’ll give a drink. What will it be?” Valentino says cheerfully.

“Actually I’ve already had my drink so I’m covered for now.” Don says seriously.

“Oh!? I really apologize for that,” Valentino says in surprise.

“Well, let’s talk then. You seem remarkably withdrawn. Are those dream visions still bothering you?” Valentino asks.

“No, I…..I am sorry Valentino, I’m not really in the mood tonight, so I will have to move on,” Don replies.

Don quickly exits through a back exit.

The truth is that the thought of Delphine keeps knocking on his mind….

Valentino seems to have decided on a festive evening, so Don will probably be left alone for the rest of the night.

While Valentino offers the ladies a drink, Don continues to run away from his own shadow.

*****

Brindleton Bay

The sky is pitch black when Tusnelda is back on earth. She looks up in the direction of Sixam, which is of course impossible to see with the naked eye. She wonders how long she has been gone.

It has been an eventful journey. She has forgotten her helmet up there, but she has come to realize that this kind of equipment is completely unnecessary for future visits to the planet.

She goes into the living room where Martin is hunched over the computer. He is probably researching some opposing teams.

“Hi Martin, what are you doing?” she asks.

He turns to her when he notices her in the room.

“Hey sweetie. Just the usual…..You look like you’ve been on a space trip? Good to see you back safely,” he says calmly.

Despite his calm exterior, he’s never quite at ease with Tusnelda’s travels in space, but he’s learned to live with it as an inevitable part of her personality.

“Yes, that was quite interesting…. You really don’t need to worry. I’m always safe,” she retorts…which is actually a truth with moderation, as she once barely survived a serious crash.

“Speaking of your alien friends, I got a surprising proposal today. A young alien told me I was assigned to impregnate her.” laughs Martin.

“What!? When did that happen? I clearly told her it’s not going to happen.” Tusnelda exclaims in shock.

“What have you done, Tusnelda?” Martin asks, frowning.

“Nothing! I haven’t done anything. It’s the crazy aliens who draw completely wrong conclusions. I said no! I told them not to touch you. You have to believe me Martin!” she shouts, upset.

“Calm down sweetie. I believe you.” he says, walking towards her.

“I really haven’t said anything, Martin,” she repeats quietly.

“Hey sweetie. I’m fine. No harm done.” he says, holding her.

“I’m glad you are.” Tusnelda says and hugs him back.

“I’m going to talk to Ove from the Space Cutters. He’ll have to clean up this mess.” she says.

“I really don’t understand what’s going on, but let it be…. What do you say to taking a hot bath and in between I can make some late dinner for both of us?” Martin says in his familiar calm way.

“That sounds really nice Martin. We can talk over food. I have some really exciting news to share.” replies Tusnelda.

“It sounds to me like we have a lot to talk about.” Martin says and leaves.

Tusnelda remains standing and follows him with her eyes.

She loves him indescribably and she won’t let anyone mess with him. He is a down-to-earth man and will never become part of the alien world.

She walks towards the bathroom and her gaze is caught by their wedding picture.

He is her solid rock. It feels so safe to be back on earth with him again. She will do everything to make sure it always stays that way.

*****

San Myshuno

Jade and Marcus have stopped by the Casbah Gallery on their way home.

They stand together looking at Elijah’s Aphrodite poster…. “It’s a stunning dress,” sighs Jade.

You look really beautiful in that dress, but doesn’t it mean bad luck to show your future husband the wedding gown before the wedding?

“Marcus you fool! Of course I can’t wear that dress. It’s already been revealed to the whole community.”

“Yes, of course. Who is going to help you find your wedding dress?” he asks.

“Elijah has promised to find a selection of dresses and dress me up. He has pretty good style, you know… He’ll also help me do my hair.”

“It sounds like you’re the best hands.” Marcus says smoothly, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

There was a time when Jade couldn’t mention Elijah without him freaking out, but that’s in the past now since he and Elijah became friends…. Besides, he knows that Fatima is the only woman who matters to Elijah.

“I’m pretty relieved you’re not going to the hairdresser who did Fatima’s hair. I hate to see you with pink spiked hair.” he says cheerfully.

“Gosh Marcus! Who do you take me to be,” Jade says upset.

“Let’s have that drink,” he says, smoothing over.

*****

They both sit down at the Gallery’s empty bar and order their drinks.

It’s at the last minute as the bartender is closing for the night.

Marcus takes a big sip from his glass. He’s done pretty well today, but is always a little wary of upsetting her. It exhausts him.

Jade looks at him. “I didn’t mean it that way,” she says.

He answers her with a grunt.

“Let’s not argue Marcus. You’ve been really attentive today.” she says.

He looks at her as she takes a sip of her drink. So she has noticed?

“How about I give you a nice massage when we get home?” he asks.

“That would be really nice Marcus. I’m looking forward to it,” she says.

Let’s assume that the rest of the night continues for them without any further disagreements.

*****

StrangerVille

Meanwhile, Allan has continued to scan the area around the laboratory.

The plant spores light up everywhere on the ground, making his search easy.

Once he has cleared one area, he moves on to the next.

There is no sound in the night except the hum and crackle of the scanner. All sounds of wild animals seem to have died out. The area is indeed abandoned by all living creatures except the alien-like plants.

Allan looks out over the area at another harvest of pink fluorescent plant spores.

Now he just has to collect them one by one.

He lets out a howl of joy.

For the first time this day, he gets a feeling that brighter times are ahead.

*****

Willow Creek

Alice has been working on her new novel most of the evening. With a sigh, she reluctantly lets herself be interrupted when she hears Andy whimper. The nanny left a little over an hour ago.

Andy has been playing quietly in the background with his toys for more than an hour, but now he crawls towards his mother to get attention.

She should be grateful for his gentle, calm nature.

“I think it’s time for your night snack and bedtime,” she says kindly.

Andy looks skeptically at the chair.

He would prefer a baby bottle, but his mother believes that he sleeps better after eating solid food.

He sends his mother an inquisitive look.

It looks like rice porridge….It is acceptable after all.

He eagerly opens his mouth wide.

To his disappointment, he realizes that she is offering him mashed potatoes.

He spits out the food in annoyance and starts crying.

“Please Andy. Don’t be so dismissive. I can’t offer you anything else until I buy new supplies,” Alice exclaims in annoyance.

Andy is crying heartbreakingly and rubbing his eyes.

Why can’t he have his baby bottle?

Alice takes him in her arms and looks lovingly into his eyes. She’s a little ashamed that she didn’t pay him any attention before he got to tired.

“Sorry baby, I got caught up in my writing. You are such a sweet boy. Let me put you to bed.”

He’s still sniffling from crying as she carries him towards his room.

However, he stops crying when he feels the mattress embrace him. He really needs to sleep.

He curls up and reaches for one of his feet to hold on to it. It comforts him and makes him feel less alone.

Alice is already heading towards the living room, sure he will be asleep soon. He is such a calm and gentle child.

She finds some leftovers in the fridge. She suddenly feels tired. She should go to bed and pause writing. She came home late this morning from The Narwhal Arms. She can feel the hangover from too many drinks, and… well, that too.

She feels a little uneasy when she thinks about what happened this night. She has so many regrets. She hopes Allan never finds out. She’s sure he won’t be able to forgive her once again.

*****

StrangerVille

The roots of the supernatural plants in StrangerVille emit a purple fluorescent light into the darkness of the night.

The laboratory is almost hidden in the darkness, but the light behind a window reveals that the building is not completely abandoned. .

Allan has managed to collect a large amount of plant spores and is now taking a short coffee break to gather energy.

It’s a pretty good and tasty coffee so he sends a kind thought to the scientists and soldiers who left the coffee bags in the cupboard when they cleared the building.

He assumes that coffee is not considered significant evidence. Since it was stored in airtight containers, he considers it to be harmless to drink.

The night is as black as the coffee in the mug. In front of the building stand some abandoned military vehicles illuminated by floodlights. As if they have a mission to scare away potential car thieves.

Since the laboratory is hidden from the outside world in an extinct volcano crater, it is not a place you come across by chance. That a thief would venture far into the desert with the intention of stealing is almost unthinkable.

Allan has resumed his mission of collecting plant spores. He is not entirely sure what it will take for scientists to develop a vaccine, but he wants to make sure he has collected enough.

Right now, things are going great.

*****

Willow Creek

Alice has just finished washing the dishes when she hears a light knock on the door.

Gosh! What is he doing here?

She considers for a moment whether to ignore him but then thinks it will be too awkward when they meet again. He must have already seen her through the frosted glass in the door.

Maybe Matt is also having some second thoughts because he is about to leave the house when he hears the door open.

“Hi Matt! I can’t let you in,” she says.

“It’s okay. I just came by to make sure we’re still good friends,” he says.

“How did you find where I live?” she asks.

“I’m a craftsman. I go everywhere and have a lot of contacts. Finding a woman with blue hair wasn’t that hard,” he replies.

“I can’t let you in,” she repeats.

“It’s okay. I’m not interested in a committed relationship, but I like you and want to make sure we understand each other and follow the same rules. I don’t want to crush any unintentional dreams.” he says.

“We perfectly understand each other! I love knowing we are on the same page,” she enthuses.

“That sounds perfect. I will probably see you around then,” he says.

They embrace each other before he leaves, as if to seal their agreement.

*****

Alice can’t help but smile after he leaves. Her blood is rushing through her veins and she feels very alive.

This is so great. She knows Matt is pretty outgoing and probably has quite a few affairs, but he’s considerate and sweet. She likes him and fortunately she doesn’t have to fear crushing his dreams either.

She quickly changes into her nightgown and crawls under the covers. She has quite a bit of sleep to catch up on.

Even in her sleep, she doesn’t stop smiling.

*****

San Myshuno

Ambrosius approaches Fatima, who is struggling with pipe wrenches over the kitchen sink.

“Sometimes I think this water pipe is haunted,” she mutters in annoyance.

Ambrosius tries to lie down next to her.

He is suddenly hit by a jet of water, which causes him to move.

Offended, he sits down with his back to the room.

Fatima has now managed to stop the leak and she starts wiping the floor with vigorous movements.

Elijah comes into the room and picks Ambrosius up in his arms to comfort him.

He stands with the cat in his arms and watches Fatima. He can never get tired of looking at her.

*****

Shortly after, they get ready to go to bed.

Fatima snuggles up to Elijah.

“You’re staring at me,” she smiles.

“Nah, I’m just thinking….I am grateful to be the man you chose,” he says.

“Does the thought of Don still bother you? she says, stroking his cheek.

“No, not at all.” he sleepily mumbles.

“You’re a bad liar Elijah, but don’t worry. Don means nothing. I will always choose you,” she says gently.

He answers her with a comfortable mumble and a little after a light snore.

Soon they are both sleeping safely in each other’s arms.

*****

Oasis Springs

Don has been running for hours and is now approaching Valentino’s house.

His aching muscles have prevented him from thinking, while he has stubbornly driven himself forward.

Forward to what?

He is about to run past his lodgings but turns around.

He sits down heavily on the bench. Every muscle in his body hurts, but no matter how hard he runs, he can’t control the memories from flooding back.

The first time he saw her, she was standing with some other locals by a bonfire on the beach in Sulani.

He and Rasmus had been on a deserted beach the whole day and Rasmus had teased him that he hadn’t flirted with a single woman all day.

Maybe he felt he had something to catch up on so he started showing off. It gives him such a thrill when a woman looks at him and in front of him was a whole line of women.

However, when she came right up to him and looked him in his eyes, he completely calmed down.

He immediately felt recognized and he lost instantly the desire to show off because it seemed unnecessary.

They stood looking at each other for an eternity.

Later she invited him into her home

He has never before or since made love to a woman like her.

He has never held a woman so divine in his arms. He wished he had held on to her and never let her go.

But he got scared. Afraid of his own vulnerability. Afraid of falling into the abyss.

He tried to apologize and tell her she shouldn’t cry over him, but she had seen through him. He was such a chicken. Such an idiot.

To restore his manhood and self-image, he seduced another woman. Nalani, who today recognized him at the Harbor Quarter Gym.

He should have learned by now. A lie cannot be suppressed but will catch up with you sooner or later

He wishes he could go back and find her.

Tell her how precious she is and how he really feels. Do the right thing…..

Who is he trying to fool? He would never dare. What a wreck he is.

He gets up from the bench and walks into the house.

He is in the middle of the abyss. Everything he thought he was, he is about to lose. Unable to see how he can move forward and unable to turn back.

He continues into the room he now calls his home.

There are so many photos on the wall from his and Rasmus’ trip to Sulani. Perhaps he should take them down so as not to be reminded of his pain.

In front of him, the bed beckons with oblivion.

He gratefully lets himself be embraced by the quilt

He sighs deeply and surrenders to sleep.

*****

He finds her in his dreams, more attracted to her than ever.

*****

A lot has happened in this chapter. Maybe mostly on the inner level. It can be frightening to discover that one’s firm foundation is being threatened. It affects most humans emotionally even when they think it doesn’t.
I have chosen this cover song because I love the sensitivity Lusiant sings it with and because it may relate to more than one person in this chapter.

Enjoy

Warning about pictures and text with intimate content.

*****

After midnight at The Narwhal Arms in Windenburg

Tonight Alice is at her first gathering with the Partyhouse Club and she is really having a party. It was Matt who introduced her to the club.

She met Matt a few weeks ago at the inn in Windenburg. They have seen each other two or three times since, just for a chat at a cafe. He really seems like a relaxed and nice guy. Just a good friend.

Eva is the uncrowned queen and leader of the Partyhouse club and she really knows how to party.

“Hi Blue, I’ve been watching you through the night and I really think you’ll fit in well in this club,” Eva says welcomingly.

Alice thanks her happily. She’s fine with people here knowing her as Blue. “Thanks, I really love dancing, so I guess I will.” she says with a sweet smile.

At one point, Sam goes up to the bar to order a drink.

She knows from Matt that he has a huge crush on a woman named Katrina, but she’s obviously not here tonight.

It’s so typical for men to hang out at the bar.

She just wants to dance. Party and dance.

Matt comes back to the dance floor and Eva grabs him and kisses him.
The Partyhouse Club has such open boundaries. Everyone seems to flirt with each other just for fun. She likes that.

She and Matt are friends. After the DJ leaves, they stay and talk. She likes him a lot.

“Should we have a drink before we part?” he asks and she accepts.

When they almost reach the bar, he seems to regret it and he turns to her.

Suddenly she finds herself in his arms.

“Do you know that feeling when you just have to hug someone?” he asks.

“Yes, it feels good.” she says and smiles.

She leans into him and enjoys feeling his warm strong body. His hug is tight and….she quickly releases him as if she is about to burn herself.

“We should go now Matthias, are you coming?” she hears Sam’s voice behind her.

“Yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom,” Matt says.

“I’ll have a drink while I wait,” Sam says.

She’s amused by the scene. It’s so typical of men, they always need to keep themselves busy with something in their hands.

*****

She doesn’t quite understand what invisible force is making her follow him. It’s like her brain has stopped working and her body has a will of its own.

She looks back. She hopes no one sees her.

When she finds him at the sink washing his hands, she embraces him and kisses him.

She loves the thrill of pushing to the limit. For the edge only…. It’s just a kiss.

Afterwards she just stands there smiling.

She feels very alive as a lot of little intoxicating bubbles of joy come to life in her body.

Suddenly she finds herself up against the wall.

“You are beautiful. Will you take your dress off for me?” he asks and kisses her neck. It sends a wave of arousal through her veins.

*****

“I think you’re a real naughty girl, aren’t you?” he says in a hoarse whisper.

Is this who she is?

“I shouldn’t do this.” she whispers.

“But you want to?” he says.

She shouldn’t be doing this.

“What’s going on Blue? Should I stop?” he asks.

“No!” she answers.

The truth is that she misses this so badly. She really misses it.

*****

Early morning in Brindleton Bay

When Alice gives in to her desire in Windenburg, she doesn’t find the steamy presence that is currently unfolding in Brindleton Bay.

Life has its lows and highs, and right now Martin and Tusnelda are absolutely at a sparkling peak.

Tusnelda snuggles up to Martin.

“Martin, are you satisfied with your life?” she asks seriously.

“Always with you by my side,” he says softly.

In the next moment, Martin jumps out of bed as quick as a panther.

Tusnelda sits lazily on the edge of the bed, unwilling to leave its cozy warmth.

“What about you, Tusnelda? Will you join me for breakfast?” he asks.

“yeah, I’m on my way.” she replies.

Her body radiates a pleasant relaxation as she slowly moves towards him, looking him straight in the eyes.

His body reacts immediately, and his response is inevitable. She is a very attractive woman.

“We could go back to bed,” she says affectionately.

“Don’t tempt me woman. Aren’t you supposed to work today?” he answers seriously.

She is. With a sigh she accepts that all things come to an end. Even what you desire lasts forever.

*****

As they enter the living room, Tusnelda’s gaze is caught, as it often is, by the painting of the giraffes.

She lets out another sigh.

Martin looks at her intently.

“Is something bothering you?” he asks.

“No Martin. I’m fine,” she says and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

*****

Brindleton Bay, early morning at Hindquarter Hideaway

In the house next door, the morning begins in less joy. A small infant boy cries loudly in desperation over hunger and in his demand for care.

How can such a small human being be so helpless and omnipotent at the same time?

Izumi immediately gives up her sleep and all other personal needs to fulfill his desires.

When the infant has fallen asleep after having his needs met, she goes into the living room. Rasmus has prepared breakfast and is already eating.

“Where is Fabio?” she asks as she looks around.

“He’s out,” Rasmus replies as he continues to eat.

It may not seem very well-mannered, but they have already both learned that one should not postpone what can be done immediately, before an interruption occurs.

Izumi does not seem to take offense as she immediately continues to the kitchen sink to wash some dirty dishes. Their life right now is mostly about practicality.

Rasmus takes Izumi’s hands. He looks sleepy.

“You should have some breakfast, is there anything I should do while you eat?” he says.

“I think I’ll take a nice bubble bath before I eat breakfast. Will you make sure Fabio gets to school on time?” she asks.

In the past, he definitely would have suggested that they could bathe together, but he’s honestly too tired to go through with it.

*****

At the same time in the house next door.

When we return to the house at Dachshund’s Creek we find Martin playing with Fiona. He is still the sparkling man.

He goes to fill the cat feeders when Tusnelda calls him.

“Can we talk?” she asks.

“We can talk, what’s on your mind.” he asks curiously and sits down.

“I’ve thought about it, and I think maybe I was a little too sensitive about Dr. Flex. He seems to have a bit of a hard time communicating, I guess he’s not used to all his clients having a high IQ, but that doesn’t make him unfit for his profession, does it?” she asks without waiting for an answer.

“I did some research online and everyone recommends him. Dr. Flex is truly respected for his results and I might have to realize that I’m not an expert in all areas…”

“No human being is an expert in everything.” Martin says fondly.

“I think it would be better if we went there together as a team. You always seem to keep a cool head and be a better listener. Would you like to do that? Should we book a consultation together?” she asks.

Martin looks at her with an attentive smile. All developmental processes in Tusnelda seem to take their own convoluted paths before she reaches a conclusion. She seems composed and determined.

“Sounds like a good idea.” he replies.

*****

Morning at Hindquarter Hideaway

If you’re looking for Fabio, the climbing frame is always a good place to start. Today is no exception.

Brooke follows Rasmus when he goes out to send Fabio to school. Now that the babies have become part of the household, she has to fight harder for attention.

Rasmus calls out to Fabio as he approaches the climbing frame.

Brooke lets out a loud meow…”Hey Rasmus, can’t you see I’m trying to get your attention?”

Rasmus looks at her for a short moment but continues his venture.

He leans down towards Fabio and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

“Ew Rasmus, your beard is tickling,” Fabio protests.

“It’s time to gather your things and go to school,” Rasmus says kindly.

“Your mother is taking a bath but she asked me to give you a kiss and a hug from her too.” he continues.

“There’s no need, I’m in a hurry.” says Fabio and speeds up.

Brooke looks after him as he runs off. Maybe she was hoping for a little cuddle.

Thankfully, it looks like Rasmus has finally caught his eye on her.

Finally, she receives some off the attention she has been missing.

*****

Izumi has finished her bath and with renewed energy she walks to the treadmill to start some exercise.

The long pregnancy has been hard on her body, which shows in a lack of fitness and a lot of excess body weight.

There is only one way to go and that is forward.

Brooke has had her current need for cuddles satisfied and she happily jumps back onto the lawn. Rasmus has noticed something new that requires his attention.
Right in front of him he sees a very neglected herb garden.

“We should do something about all those weeds, Brooke,” he says.

Brooke eagerly follows him on his way.

The moment he kneels in front of the flower benches, she continues without looking back.

Gardening has absolutely no interest for her. She has a free spirit and many undiscovered adventures lie ahead of her.
Rasmus must do what he finds pleasure in. It’s his choice, not hers.

Ultimate freedom is not a concept that exists in Rasmus and Izumi’s lives for the next many years. Once again, Izumi has to interrupt what she is doing when an infant baby calls for nursing.

Motherhood, however, is a task Izumi takes on with patience, and as she gradually strengthens her bond with her daughter she observes the golden downy hair on her head. That’s when her name pops into Izumi’s mind. Her name is Sif.

Author’s Note: The name Sif is of Norse origin and comes from Old Norse mythology. Sif was a goddess who was married to the mighty god Thor. She was known for her long, golden hair, which was her most prominent feature.

Unchallenged, Brooke continues her excursion down to the beach.

The beach is a treasure trove of scents and piles of seaweed to explore.

Since everyone now is busy with their own chores, we will move on.

*****

In the house at Dachshund’s Creek

Tusnelda and Martin are eating some leftovers for breakfast. They both have to go to work and both have things they want to get done before then.

“Leave the dishes to me, sweetie. You can take a shower,” Martin says with a smile.

Tusnelda watches him as he walks towards the kitchen sink, still smiling.

She’s glad she included him in her thoughts, but his unspoken joy gives her a stab in the chest. What if she disappoints him again?

She shakes off her unpleasant thought and rushes to the bathroom. There’s only about half an hour left until she has to go to work.

*****

Martin is happy that Tusnelda finally seems to understand that her infertility is not solely her responsibility. He decides to go for a run in the beautiful weather and give the treadmill a break.

He runs a longer route up the hill past Rasmus’ house and from there down towards the beach.

He knows Izumi has finally given birth to their twins. A girl and a boy. He should pay them a visit one of these days when everything settles down.

He’s been a little nervous about bringing up the subject with Tusnelda, as she took her miscarriage very hard. Her crisis seems to be completely over now, so maybe they can give Rasmus a call tonight.

Martin slows down when he feels resistance from the sandy bottom.

He walks the last few meters down to the water.

It’s a beautiful morning and he takes a short break while letting his thoughts wander.

The air is clear and he can clearly see Deadgrass Isle, with the lighthouse, on the other side of the water.

It was in this lighthouse that Tusnelda and he had one of their first dates. He will always cherish it as a special memory…..
He was so in love with her and knew that from that day on he would never let her go, no matter what life had in store for him.

He takes a deep breath into his lungs and lets the fresh sea breeze fill him.

When he senses someone standing behind him, he turns around. To his surprise, he sees one of Tusnelda’s alien acquaintances.

“Hey! It’s a nice view, don’t you think?” he asks kindly.

She doesn’t answer him, but the next second he feels a violent buzz in his brain.

It is completely impossible for him to hold a single coherent thought, as he feels like his brain is about to explode.

He feels himself being pushed backwards, losing his balance, but just before his legs give out under him, her brain impact stops.

“You are exactly the man I’m looking for.” she cheers.

“What is this all about!?” Martin asks, confused.

“Let me clarify. I’m Pollination Technician #5, in short, Poly. I am pleased to inform you that my analysis shows that you are physically and genetically free of any defects in your construction. I have found you suitable for fertilization and I therefore look forward to start the construction of a fetus with your participation,” says Poly with a smile.

“You most certainly are not!” Martin exclaims indignantly.

“Let me clarify that I am a married man, and when it comes to procreation, it is solely a matter between my wife and I,” Martin continues in a firm voice.

She doesn’t take the rejection positively and she looks at him with narrowed eyes.

“I’m disappointed in you. You should know it’s an exquisite honor to breed with a virgin pollination technician, but it just shows how ignorant humans are. They stubbornly cling to their primitive ways of life,” she says.

Immediately afterwards she teleports out of sight and Martin looks in wonder at the spot where she stood a moment ago.

Alien’s way of expressing themselves will always be a mystery to him….He must remember to tell Tusnelda about this strange proposal.

For the next several hours, however, Martin is prevented from talking to Tusnelda, as she is now on her way to work. She will stay there until late afternoon.

*****

Morning in Windenburg at the Harbor Quarter Gym

As some may recall, Marcus, in his newfound bromance with Elijah, has invited him to join The Powerhouse Club.

Today is Elijah’s first day of training with the club. Just behind him, Don is seen arriving.

“Hi! My name is Elijah. Do you know where I can find Marcus? I’m here to join his club.” says Elijah.

“So you’re the guy Marcus told us about? Marcus isn’t here but let me introduce myself. I’m Don and I’m a club member myself. Also, I’m a professional trainer, so maybe I can offer you my services?” Don suggests.

Don often has a hard time finding trainees, but this day seems to be his lucky day.

Naturally, Elijah, as a newcomer to the group, shows his goodwill towards such a generous proposal.

Elijah starts by training his thigh muscles by doing some leg lifts on the multi-gym machine.

“You got it! Push, push, and another one!” Don says encouragingly.

Elijah then continues with some exercises for his shoulders and arms. He groans loudly after repeating the exercise twenty times.

“You’re doing well. Take a half-minute break and resume the session with another twenty exercises for your thigh muscles,” Don says.” Don says.

After completing four repetitions of the entire session, Don lets him go for now.

“Woah! That one was tough but I made it!” Elijah cheers.

“Well, the weight load wasn’t that impressive, but you can improve. Now I’d suggest ten kilometers on the treadmill,” says Don.

Elijah gives Don a sharp look. “Where did you say Marcus is?” he asks.

Don actually has no idea so he just continues his mentoring.

“You can follow me. There are treadmills on the first floor and they have the best view,” says Don.

Don jumps on a treadmill and starts it up. He may actually need some exercise himself and thus set a good example.

“I have seen the gym has a swimming pool so I’ll choose to swim instead,” Elijah says.

“Well, that’s up to you. I’ll keep running. See you around, Elijah,” Don replies.

“Yeah, thanks for your mentoring for now.” Elijah kindly replies.

Don actually suffers from thalassophobia. An anxiety about the deep bottomless water he got founded in Sulani for unknown reasons. Therefore, swimming is not one of his favorite sports.

Suddenly, Don glimpses a woman in the edge of his vision who also gives off a sense of discomfort.

He quickly jumps off the treadmill and looks for a way to escape.

“Don! Is that you?” she calls.

Too late. He can’t ignore her.

“Well, hi! …I apologize, but unfortunately I can’t remember your name…. Are you looking for a professional mentor?” Don says smoothly.

“Really Don? I’m Nalani… We made love several times a steamy night in Ohan’ali. I do remember you gave me a very seductive speech.” Nalani says suspiciously.

“Oh I see…” Don says embarrassed.

He blushes as the memory slowly returns… How he used her as an escape from his fear of losing control, but of course he can’t admit it to her like that.

“It was a bad habit I had back then. I’m really sorry.” He says ashamed.

*****

Morning at the beach at Brindleton Bay

After the surprising encounter with Poly, Martin continues his jog around the area.

He is now running down a familiar path towards home.

He runs through the viaduct, leaving the beach behind him.

He continues running briskly until he reaches the front door.

He still feels quite energetic and therefore immediately tackles the domestic tasks.

The laundry quickly gets on the clothesline.

Then it’s time to take a shower.

*****

After the shower, he sits down at the computer to prepare for today’s soccer match.

He analyzes the opponents and makes team lineups. It’s a tough opponent, but the players on his own team are certainly not without ability.

He sits for a while and thinks about the morning’s conversation with Tusnelda. It is obvious that nature may need a helping hand. Tusnelda seems to have come through her crisis well, so he is quite confident about arranging another meeting with Doctor Flex.

Shortly after, it is time for him to go to the stadium.

*****

Midday in the house next door

Izumi is determined to get in shape after giving birth, so she has returned to the treadmill.

“Shouldn’t you be taking a break soon?” Rasmus asks.

“I’ll have to take advantage of both of those little buggers sleeping at once,” she replies.

“Well, as long as you don’t overexert yourself…I’ll make lunch and I’ll call when the food is ready,” Rasmus says and leaves.

As always, Rasmus enjoys cooking.

A moment later, Izumi joins him in the kitchen. Her sore muscles have prompted her to stop training for the time being.

“It looks good, Rasmus. I think I’ve reached my limit for training today. Let me set the table.”

However, she never reaches the dishes as a baby’s cry forces her to change plans.

Sif loudly shows her demands for care and feeding.

Izumi patiently settles into the task of nursing the baby.

She has hardly put her back in the cradle when she hears her son whimpering.

When she puts him to her chest, Sif cries loudly again. She sighs loudly to release her tension. She can’t be in both places at once.

To her relief, she hears Rasmus comes in the door with fresh steps.

Rasmus stands thoughtfully and watches Izumi nursing their son. He shouldn’t be jealous that the two little buggers now get all the intimacy that used to be only for him, but he still feels a pang of longing.

Izumi has more than enough on her hands to worry about his longings, so he quickly shakes the feeling off. He bends down to the crib and gives the baby a clean diaper, while humming some words of comfort.

Izumi focuses all her attention on their son. She watches him closely, searching for his name. Maybe Rasmus can come up with what they should call him.

“I have to go now Izumi. Will you be okay while I’m gone?…Should I call for someone?” he asks.

“That’s fine Rasmus. I can call a babysitter if it gets too much,” she replies.

Izumi goes into the living room to eat the lunch she never got to. She sees that Rasmus has set the table and the food is waiting for her.

Izumi immediately sits down at the table. She is really hungry after her workout.

Rasmus is late for work and rushes past her.

His maternity leave is over and since cooking is his great passion, he is looking forward to returning to work.

He’s so busy that he doesn’t even notice Fabio and Jayden coming home from school.

It often happens lately that Fabio feels completely overlooked and unimportant.

To his relief, it looks like his mother is waiting for him and luckily the two annoying little buggers are asleep.

“Jayden came home from school with me.” he says.

“He is very welcome. Lunch is ready for both of you.” Izumi says smiling.

*****

Izumi entertains the boys while they eat. She kindly asks Jayden about his interests and whether he has any siblings and what he thinks about their school

“We’re going to play in the garden.” Fabio interjects, not wanting to get into a conversation about school right now.

This prompts Izumi to ask, in a very motherly way, if they have any homework?

Jayden politely answers her questions but never gets to the question about homework.

They are interrupted when Brooke jumps up on the table, causing Izumi to forget to dig deeper into the question to scold the cat.

“We are done, thanks for food.” Fabio says, urging Jayden to follow him out.

Fabio quickly walks towards the climbing frame and for the first time he wishes one of the little buggers would wake up and demand his mother’s attention.

He has been tied to a chair for an entire school day, so homework is the last thing he wants to do right now. Especially not when his friend Jayden is visiting.

Brooke looks longingly at Jayden. He seems like a nice boy and she is constantly in need of cuddles. However, Jayden is more interested in Fabio than the cat, so once again it turns out that the attention is unequally distributed.

*****

Afternoon at The Harbor Quarter Gym

Don’s uncomfortable thoughts make him overcome his fear of attending the yoga class one more time.

He hopes it will help him find peace in his restless body. Furthermore, he is curious about what will appear during the dream journey. He can always leave if it gets too unpleasant.

The yoga instructor begins the session by asking everyone to take some deep breaths.

The exercises are a lot more physically demanding than you might think and the students struggle to find balance.

With the greatest ease, their mentor grasps one ankle and leads her leg forward.

Don and the other students struggle to find their starting position by balancing on one leg.

How can an elderly woman display such agility with such ease?

The next exercise is also done on one leg. Their mentor grabs hold of a foot and pulls it up towards her bottom.

Fortunately, this time Don manages to keep up.

Woah! Suddenly Don loses his balance and struggles not to fall.

*****

Thank God, after some more exercises it’s time to end the session with a mindful relaxation.

Don closes his eyes and lets the Yogi’s calm voice guide him on a journey.

Once again he gets a feeling of floating freely. He is, however, fully aware that everything is happening in his imagination and he therefore manages to remain quite relaxed.

“You are now standing at the edge of a forest…. What does your forest look like?… Is it dark and dense or light and open?” says the Yogi.

Fortunately, the forest Don sees before him is light. He should take it as a promise of enlightenment.

“On your way through the forest you hear the sound of water. You walk towards the sound. Maybe you see an ocean or a small trickling spring. Anything is possible. Nothing is right or wrong. What does the landscape look like?….”

Don hears the sound of a rushing waterfall and once again, he sees the man with the broad brimmed hat standing on the edge of a bridge leading over a deep ravine. On the other side, he sees a woman.

“Is there anything or anyone who can help you continue your journey across the water?” continues the Yogi’s calm voice.

As he begins to walk across the bridge, the woman approaches from the other side.

Don’s heart beats fast. She seems familiar.

Then he sees her clearly.

Delphine!

The shock causes him to lose focus and his mounting panic threatens to throw him into the abyss below him.

He feels like he is choking and he is gasping desperately for air.

The calm voice of the yogi leads him back to the dream. He senses a light above a blue sky. He tries to find calm focus on the light by taking some deep breaths.

This time he keeps a safe distance from the man and woman on the bridge.

From a distance he sees them both stop and look at each other in the middle of the bridge.

Then the woman runs back across the bridge and he follows her into the unknown.

When they finally close the distance between them, it happens without resistance.

For the first time in months, Don finds a deep calm. Like a ship that has finally arrived at port after sailing in rough seas.

He recognizes her as a missing part of his soul, and he clings to her body.

“Please don’t let me leave again.” he pleads.

“I won’t.” she replies without words.

The scenery shows a perfect romantic ending as the sun sets behind the forest, but of course she can’t keep her word.

Dreams are made of volatile material and no matter how you try to hold on to them, they are doomed to dissolve.

Don stands up in a daze and sees that everyone except the Yogi has left the area.

As little as it has to do with the facts, he feels abandoned.

He feels so embarrassed.

When he goes down to the basement to take a shower, he feels like it’s not just his physical body moving into the depths. His gloomy thoughts follow him on his way.

*****

Afternoon in Brindleton Bay

Tusnelda has just returned home with an entirely different kind of happy self-esteem. It has been a pretty successful day at work.

Her first task will be to tend the garden and harvest all the herbs. They provide a good boost to the household’s finances.

*****

After a quick shower and change of clothes, she decides to visit Sixam. It has been many months since she was last there and it is always exciting to see what she can find.

She quickly enters the rocket’s control room.

With a familiar roar, it leaves the ground and rises high into the air.

It’s late afternoon and Brindleton Bay is preparing for another beautiful sunset.

From these distances, the world looks so infinitely large and the rocket so vanishingly small.

*****

Late afternoon outside the public hospital

Marcus has had a day off with Jade. They have sent out invitations and made the final arrangements for their upcoming wedding. Now they have just arrived at the public hospital, but this time Marcus is not at work.

They are received by a nice young midwife who welcomes them.

Marcus knows the hospital inside out so he finds his way to the maternity ward with a familiarity.

This time, however, he stops when he, like it was the first time, sees a scan showing some unborn twins. He sweats at the thought that Jade might be expecting twins. May the Watcher forbid it.

Jade settles down on the bed and they both follow the screen in breathless excitement as the midwife begins to comment on what they are seeing.

Jade is quite early in her pregnancy so it’s not something big the midwife is looking for.

Marcus is caught up in his own speculations for a second when the midwife suddenly points to a small pulsating movement.

“There you see your baby’s heart. It looks like there’s one small fetus, but it’s too early to say anything about gender,” says the midwife.

“Does everything look right?” Jade asks worriedly.

“Everything looks completely normal,” the midwife assures.

Marcus breathes a sigh of relief. He has seen so many fetuses in his work as a doctor, but this is the first time he has seen a fetus that carries his genes… It moves him more than he wants to admit.

*****

“How are you, Jade?” he asks, placing his hands on her tiny baby bump.

“I’m fine,” she replies, enjoying his care.

“I love you, little Pea.” he says, kissing Jade’s tiny bump.

“You’re silly Marcus.” Jade says, her voice thick with love.

“I love you too.” He says, kissing her passionately.

She’s actually not sure she’s heard him say those exact words before, so she accepts it all with gratitude.

“Once you’ve got your clothes on, I’d like to ask you out on a date.” he says.

She happily accepted the proposal.

*****

Early evening in Oasis Springs

Valentino is sitting at the chessboard, entertaining himself by trying out some moves. It’s pretty boring playing without an opponent, so he’s considering going down to the local inn to find some company. He hasn’t seen Don since early this morning. He wonders what he’s gotten himself into.

He shouldn’t worry about Don because he’s almost to the front door.

He sees that there is mail in the mailbox.

Don looks inquisitively for the recipient of the letters. They are all addressed to Valentino. Some bills and a letter with no sender. Who would send him a letter, after all?

Don places the letters in a small pile next to Valentino’s computer and continues towards the bathroom to take a shower.

Valentino gets up to prepare their dinner.

He’s making some satay with peanut butter sauce. A dish he’s made so many times that he doesn’t need a recipe.

As he stands in his own thoughts, he can hear that Don has finished his bath.

“Would you like to have a cup of tea with me while the food is cooking?” Don asks.

Valentino immediately senses that he has something on his mind, so he accepts and puts the dish on low heat.

*****

A little later they sit across from each other at the dining table.

“I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s happened again,” Don says with a resigned expression drawn across his entire face.

“What happened again? Is it a woman?” Valentino asks suspiciously, pretending that Don has once again succumbed to a superficial erotic acquaintance.

“Well, you could say that, but not in the way you think,” Don begins.

“I felt drawn to join the yoga class again. Like last time, I found myself on the edge of a bridge in the forest…There was this woman and…well, a man. When they met in the middle of the bridge, he followed her to the other side… Their meeting felt like a release. Like a ship arriving a peaceful harbor after saling in rough seas.” he continues.

“It sounds like a really hopeful vision, Don. A promise that you will be guided to find a peaceful future….Maybe a woman…In visions, both the man and the woman represent a part of your self,” Valentino says eagerly.

“But she really exists. I could recognize her….We had a very strong chemistry but I failed her. I ran away like a chicken because I got scared. She must despise me,” Don says desperately.

“I can hear she means something special to you, Don. When you think about her as a part of yourself, she will be able to forgive you if you can forgive yourself… and who knows… If you really do meet her in the future, then the vision has told you what to do.” Valentino says, smiling.

Don listens a little puzzled to Valentino’s explanation. All this talk about the vision showing parts of himself in male and female form is new to him and sounds quite contrived. He has no doubt that it was Delphine he saw, and the man… was it even him? It could be anyone…?

“Well, I’m going to have some dinner. Do you want to join me?” Valentino says, standing up.

“I’m not that hungry. My head is buzzing so I’ll go for a run on the treadmill,” Don says kindly.

Don has never come very far in his search for his own home. At Valentino’s request, he has gradually furnished the spare room with his personal belongings. In addition to the newly purchased treadmill, there are some photographs from Sulani and a drawing of an airplane he has received from Fabio. 

He changes into workout clothes and starts the treadmill at a steady pace.

At the back wall is an old chest of drawers and on top of it is his trophy. On the wall are his travel document and some photographs Valentino took at the award ceremony.

It is not yet clear when he will leave for the jungle expedition. Sometimes he doubts whether he should go at all, but Valentino stubbornly insists that it will be an experience he will never forget…

If he survives, he thinks with a shudder.

In the living room, Valentino smiles at the thought of Don’s vision. He clearly remembers the day he met Delphine by chance on the coast of Sulani…Suddenly he was drawn into an adventure he had never dreamed of.

Fate has its own ways and there is really a lot between heaven and earth that goes beyond common sense.

*****

Sixam outside normal perception of time and date

Tusnelda has just landed after a journey without any unforeseen problems.

Pollination technician #5 has returned from her earthly research and is already aware of her arrival.

It has been a long time since Tusnelda visited Sixam and she is looking forward to exploring and collecting rare space minerals and whatever else she finds.

Absorbed as she is in her business, she does not notice that she is being observed.

Tusnelda starts by collecting some elements for scientific use.

She also harvests whatever rare plant seeds she can find.

*****

When she later moves down into the underground laboratory, she is greeted by an alien she does not know.

She is therefore a little surprised that this female alien apparently knows who she is.

“Hello Tusnelda. I’ve been waiting for your arrival. I’m Pollination Technician #5, in short Poly, we have something important to discuss.” Poly greets.

Tusnelda turns in surprise after Poly, who, without waiting for an answer, walks over to a desk to turn on a monitor.

At this moment, the title Pollination Technician doesn’t cause any warning lights to flash, as Tusnelda is more concerned with how the alien knows her name and what scientific question she wants to debate.

Tusnelda takes off her helmet and approaches curiously.

“How do you know who I am? Who did you say you are? ” she asks.

“You can call me Poly. For your information, I have heard a lot about you and how you seem to be stuck in your challenges. I have the solution and I’m sure you will achieve the desired result. Let’s go next door and discuss how it can be implemented,” Poly said eagerly.

Now you might imagine that Tusnelda’s fertility is the overriding concern that preoccupies her. In that case, she should now have understood what is being alluded to, but no.

Right now, Tusnelda is on a space trip, and the only thing that occupies her right now is her scientific research, so she doesn’t have the slightest idea what Poly is talking about.

*****

Poly invites her to sit at the bar. Since Tusnelda is a trained chef, she takes it upon herself to mix a refreshment for them both.

Poly silently watches her work.

While she mixes the drink, Tusnelda scans her brain for different topics Poly wants to talk about, but she can’t think of anything.

She hands Poly the first drink.

“What do you think?” she asks.

“I think this is a most endearing refreshment.” Poly answers.

Tusnelda pours herself a drink and goes to sit next to Poly.

“I’m curious what kind of unsolved research topic you think we should solve together?” Tusnelda says kindly.

“I already have the solution and I have investigated the surrogate’s suitability. He seems to be in good condition to carry out. No genetic defects. You have made a good choice,” Poly says eagerly.

“The surrogate? I have no idea what you’re talking about?” asks Tusnelda in surprise.

“The surrogate who will conceive the offspring, you yourself are prevented from growing.” Poly answers, surprised by Tusnelda’s cluelessness.

“My infertility is none of your business and I’m not looking for a surrogate!” Tusnelda says angrily.

Poly looks back at her with narrowed eyes.

Poly feels a growing irritation. She had expected a completely different joy and gratitude after Nu explained Tusnelda’s problem to her. Instead, she is greeted with an undeserved tantrum….

She turns to Tusnelda and begins scanning her brain, which instantly silences Tusnelda.

For the next few minutes, Tusnelda seems to be at a loss for words and she looks at Poly without a clue of what happened to her brain.

Poly uses the silence to tell Tusnelda what she thinks about her ingratitude and bad character.

“I have seen through you, Tusnelda. Your self-aggrandizement is ridiculous. Your ungratefulness is insulting. Don’t you ever try to ask about my assistance again.” she says angrily.

The harsh words seem to wake Tusnelda up.

“Let me state that I have never asked for any favors,” she exclaims.

“As far as my private affair is concerned, I will most definitely reject your interference. We have nothing more to discuss.” she concludes.

After this farewell salute, Tusnelda leaves the underground laboratory, while Poly remains seated.

*****

Tusnelda is furious. She hates the feeling of being played with like she is a mindless toy.

While she’s still standing, spitting out curses, she hears a sound that makes her turn around.

It’s Poly who suddenly teleports to the surface.

The unexpected interruption wakes her up and suddenly the terrible truth dawns on her. In her blind rage, she has made a fatal mistake and forgotten her airtight helmet in the basement.

“Screech!! I’m going to die. I’ve inhaled poisonous air!!” she screams in panic.

Poly comes closer and stares at Tusnelda in wonder.

“Poisoned air? What are you talking about?” she asks.

“I’ve inhaled Sixam air…it’s toxic to humans, isn’t it?” Tusnelda asks in a weak voice.

“Of course not!” Poly replies indignantly and leaves.

“Hey, stop. You have to explain this to me.” says Tusnelda and follows her…..

“We humans need oxygen to breathe and oxygen is produced by photosynthesis in plants. The formula is carbon dioxide + water + sunlight provides glucose + oxygen. But there are no green plants on Sixam.”

“Why do you think Alien can breathe on Earth? ….We have lots plants on Sixam and they produce oxygen. The color doesn’t matter. Humans are so conceited. They think they have the only right answer to everything.”

“But I just assumed…” Tusnelda says with relief.

“That’s exactly the problem of humans. They have no imagination to understand the diversity of life. Too conceited to accept that there are other ways of living than their own.” Poly says wearily.

With a resigned shrug, Poly retreats back into the underground Alien Center.

Tusnelda stands back, digesting the knowledge that has just been revealed to her. This is a big discovery.

She already imagines how this groundbreaking new knowledge will attract a lot of attention. She may even be nominated for an honorary award for her innovative scientific research.

A new goal is taking shape in Tusnelda’s mind.

She quickly turns towards the portal to earth, turning her back on Poly and the conflict with Poly’s interference in her private affairs.

One has to ask oneself whether Tusnelda even gives childlessness a thought anymore?

Probably not.

Tusnelda is a scientist to the core, and her brain has been ignited with new exciting scientific knowledge to explore. At this moment, she is only concerned with how to collect enough data to prepare for an upcoming scientific thesis. Thus, everything else must give way.

She quickly steps into the portal. She has no time to waste.

*****

Author’s note: I’ve really struggled to finish this chapter. Some sections almost wrote themselves, while others had to be edited and put away several times. I’ve never missed an outside editor as much as I do here. While I was writing, I decided that I had to split the chapter. In other words, the end of the day is postponed to another chapter.

Thank you for reading this far

Warning: The chapter contains StrangerVille spoilers.

*****

San Myshuno 920 Medina Studios

Before we really get started, a little story unfolds during the night in silence.

At dawn, a ghost leaves the apartment. in a good mood after a job well done.
What the apartment’s residents will say about his gift remains to be seen.

*****

Brindleton Bay early in the morning

Tusnelda has just sat down at the chessboard when she receives a call. She has for a while been trying to arrange this meeting, which now finally seems possible.

She has not managed to get pregnant since her miscarriage despite the fact that she and Martin haven’t been on the lazy side. Now she feels physically and mentally ready to let science provide assistance.

She hasn’t told Martin yet because she knows he will be worried that her actions are guided by her feelings of guilt. But this meeting isn’t about finding the culprit, it’s about her taking responsibility for finding a solution.

Martin has a soccer match later today and should update his research on the opposing team, but she can see that he is not at the computer yet.

She knows exactly where to find him.

As expected, she finds him on the treadmill and hesitates a bit. She has promised him that they will solve this challenge together, but she still finds it difficult to talk about.

“Is that you, Tusnelda?” Martin asks when he senses her in the room.

“You look pretty good from this angle.” she says.

“Pretty good, indeed..”

“What!?” he asks, turning around.

Quick as a cat, he stands before her. “What are you after, woman?” he asks with a deep growl.

“I just wanna talk.” she says.

“We can talk,” he says, kissing her, which actually makes it pretty impossible for her to utter a word.

“Sorry Martin, but there’s actually something we need to talk about,” she says.

“It’s ok, let’s go inside.” he says cooperatively and gives her a kiss on the cheek.

As they enter the bedroom, her gaze catches his burning, curious eyes.

“What are you doing over there Sweetie, come sit down so we can talk.” he urges.

She has herself to thank for turning him on and now she feels a shiver in her body that threatens to sabotage her plans.

His glowing eyes follow her movements as she approaches the bed.

She senses that this conversation will have a different outcome than she intended.

She sits in the far corner of the bed to try to stay on track, but she can’t let go of the fire in his gaze and she can feel it has already ignited her as well.

Soon they will be lying side by side….

“Let us talk.” he says in a hoarse voice.

“You’re so stupid Martin.” she giggles.

After all, this conversation feels far more enticing than the talk she didn’t get to start.

It’s going to be a pretty steamy conversation. They’ve actually been doing amazing since they talked everything through and found each other again.

Back then, during a time of grief, it threatened to tear them apart, but regardless of their different takes on life, in the end, they always end up on the same page.

*****

Morning in San Myshuno

When Fatima gets up, she gets a nasty surprise. First she finds a disgusting toilet, and when she tries to flush it, she is hit by a cascade of stinking water.

“Ugh, that’s disgusting!” she shouts loudly.

She has no idea what has happened. How could she?

The first step is to repair the damage.

Then she really needs to take a bath.

When Elijah comes out to the bathroom a little later, he looks in wonder at the puddle on the floor and Fatima, who is busy cleaning.

“Don’t talk to me.” says Fatima stoutly.

He slips into the shower without a word.

Fatima stops and looks at his naked body. Gosh, he’s a handsome man!

Right now, however, she has other cravings and she goes into the kitchen to start the coffee machine.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee helps her mood a little.

Elijah comes into the kitchen to start breakfast while she takes the first blessed sip of coffee.

What a pleasure!

Elijah adds some salt to the scrambled eggs and continues making breakfast in silence. He knows Fatima is a slow starter and she needs time (and coffee) to wake up.

Fatima washes her used cup.

She turns to Elijah and the stove. “It smells really good,” she says kindly.

“Good morning Fatima! Sounds like you found your spirits.” he says.

“That coffee works wonders every day. Do you have any plans today?” he smiles.

“Yes, I have to work. I have a deadline for a website assignment.” she says.

“I guess I’d better find some new photo assignments.” he says.

It’s not because they lack the income on top of his lottery winning, but it is an occupation he finds interesting and challenging and therefore loves to do.

Fatima finds her laptop and starts working on her task.

Elijah looks out the window. The day is unlike the day before, a gray and cloudy day. The honeymoon is truly over.

*****

Morning in StrangerVille

Allan has just gone into the bathroom and now his gaze has caught something outside the window that makes him shudder.

During the night, the glowing plant has grown even more and is now starting to produce purple dust.

Like with a cough, it sends an enormous amount of dust into the morning air, thus spreading even more disease.

When the street lights go out, it stands glowing and waves its tentacles as it will perform a dance of joy.

The tentacles look like hands pointing enticingly at its fully developed fruit as if it were saying “Pick me, eat me and taste my sweet flavor.”

Allan shoots it an evil look back. He won’t give in to temptation.

He takes one last look out the window and gets ready to take a shower.

Outside, he sees Private Duvall is on his morning expedition.

The sun has risen fully, though it cannot penetrate the unhealthy, poisonous green sky. Allan does not envy him.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Martin is sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Tusnelda.

“Was there anything in particular you wanted to talk about before?” he asks.

“Yes, there is something.” she says, walking over to the bed to sit down.

“Do you ever think about it anymore Martin? The baby we lost.” she says somewhat uncomfortable.

“Oh that!? Yes, I think about it sometimes.” he replies.

“But I thought we agreed to let time and nature take its course. I think we’re doing so well right now, sweetie,” he says.

“Yes, I agree, Martin, but I think it’s time we looked into alternative options.”

“I actually have an appointment with Dr. Flex today, just to see what he can suggest,” she says.

“Oh him?” Martin says as he feels the discomfort of an old wound begin to fester.

“Tusnelda, there may be other alternative possibilities.” Martin says, taking her hand.

“I know Martin, that’s exactly what I’m investigating.” she says.

“Have you ever considered adopting?” he asks, catching her eye.

She gives him an uncertain, confused look back.

“No, I really want us to make that baby together,” she says.

“Yes, of course sweetie,” he replies softly.

He calmly starts massaging her neck muscles. She feels tense.

He knows her so well and knows that with Tusnelda it will never pay of to push. Once she has decided on an idea, she needs time to move her mine set. At least he tried to plant a seed.

Tusnelda surrenders herself casually to Martin’s care. She finally shared her thoughts and no longer has to feel like she’s going behind his back. It’s such a relief.

“I’ll take a shower.” she says and gets up.

“Do you know, you look pretty good from this angle?” He says, teasingly.

*****

When Tusnelda comes out to the bathroom, she first has to take care of a water pipe. Since she has maximized her crafting skills due to her work as a scientist, it is not a big problem to solve.

Martin sits down at the computer to catch up on what he hasn’t yet achieved. He prepares today’s soccer match by analyzing the opponent’s team.

In many ways it has been a really lovely morning. Life with Tusnelda is sometimes troublesome and messy, but he wouldn’t want it any other way.

Tusnelda is back in her clothes but she has gone to bed for a nap. Delving into the problems of her infertility is such a sore point and drains her mental strength.

Shortly afterwards, Martin leaves for the match.

*****

Morning in StrangerVille

Allan is on his way to meet a contact.

He has done some research since Erwin sold him a hazmat suit the other day. However, Erwin wouldn’t recommend a standard air filter for this task, so he encouraged Allan to find some scientists who would collaborate with him to develop a safer filter.

Through some convoluted detours on the web, Allan has managed to get in touch with a young male scientist named Peter, who seems willing to cooperate.
They have agreed to meet behind the library to check each other out.

Now Allan is on his way, keeping a close eye on people passing by. They are mostly military people and scientists. The area is teeming with them.

He stops in surprise when he sees the agreed meeting place. His contact is not a man.

“Excuse me, but do you know where I can find Peter?” Allan asks kindly. Perhaps Peter is a disguised name for this woman.

“Why do you ask and who are you?” she replies rather dismissively.

“My name is Allan. I have a feeling we have written together online,” Allan says tentatively.

“Absolutely not! Who do you think I am?” the woman says dismissively, sending him a cold, angry look.

Allan is fully aware of his mistake when he sees a young man approaching.

At the same time, the woman continues her tantrum, sending a cloud of curses at him.

“Are you Peter?” Allan asks as the guy gets closer.

“Yes and you must be Allan and I see you’ve met my colleague Amalie,” says Peter, a little surprised to see him with a colleague.

“Maybe we should find another place to talk, but what do you say?” Allan asks eagerly.

“Well, I can vouch for Amalie so we can speak freely. If I’m going to help you with your mission, which I only have sympathy for, then I’ll need large quantities of plant spores to test the equipment, which is why you need a scanner,” says Peter.

Peter stops, distracted by a possessed woman who passes him.

“I understand we had an unfortunate start and I apologize for that. Do you know where I can find a scanner?” Allan asks, addressing Amalie.

“You should know. The military has confiscated all the equipment,” Amalie says with an accusing look.

“I apologize, but I really had no idea.” Allan says.

*****

Allan rushes on. This city is so full of untold secrets and it takes so long to separate them from each other.

He sees more possessed people every day, so he’s very busy. Imagine if this disease ends up outside StrangerVille and starts infecting more cities.

He has no idea where to find a scanner, but he knows someone who might be able to help him.

“Welcome back soldier. How can I help you?” Erwin says welcomingly.

“You can call me Allan,” Allan says kindly.

“Well, I found a scientist, but I need a scanner that can detect the plant spores I need,” says Allan.

“Oh, but the military has confiscated them all, so I can’t get it for you,” Erwin says seriously…

“Perhaps I have a tip that you might want to try. You should look for a Warrant Officer Schröder tonight at 8 Bells bar. Use the code Tulip,” he finally says.

Allan looks out over the landscape and the bleak green sky that doesn’t let the sun shine through. Over the crater hangs a heavy, impenetrable cloud.

He can feel it starting to affect his mood. He seems to be constantly encountering new obstacles and he is finding it increasingly difficult to control his temper.

He should probably go home and do some yoga while he waits for evening.

*****

Afternoon at the public hospital

Tusnelda felt her mood drop several degrees as she walked through the hospital’s main entrance.

She is once again sent back to the fateful day when she and Martin lost their unborn child. Apparently, she is not quite as healed as she thought.

Her thoughts are interrupted when a young woman at the reception welcomes her and asks about her errand.

“I’ve arranged a meeting with Doctor Flex,” says Tusnelda.

“I don’t see an appointment in his calendar.” says the receptionist.

“That’s fine Cecilie. I got a cancellation.” interrupts the doctor, who at the same time appears behind Tusnelda’s back

“How am I supposed to manage the reception when the calendars aren’t updated?” the receptionist says in frustration.

“Mrs. Andersen, would you please follow me?” the doctor says, ignoring the receptionist’s complaints.

Tusnelda follows the doctor who walks forward with quick steps.

They cut through an office she’s never been in before.

“Let’s just refresh your facts,” the doctor says.

They end up in a room where she had a scan done on that fateful day. However, she doesn’t get the chance to dwell on the sad memory as the doctor is already presenting some facts.

“Of course, we need to take new pictures, but the results from your latest scan show that there should be no physiological obstacle to pregnancy. Vitamins and hormone balance look fine and there is no reason to believe that this has changed. However, some of the measurements indicate that your egg quality is not as good as you would like,” the doctor says, scrolling back and forth between different measurements.

Tusnelda has difficulty keeping up with all the data because of the speed at which it is displayed.

“My eggs, you say? How can I change it?” she asks seriously.

“That is not possible.” the doctor says shortly.

She doesn’t believe him, but now he’s already moving on, cutting off any further discussion.

Tusnelda follows him as he quickly approaches another room.

“This is where the treatment will take place,” the doctor says calmly.

Tusnelda stops in shock when she recognizes the room.

“This room. This is where I had my abortion,” she says in despair.

“Well, yes. This is where we have the medical equipment we need,” says the doctor, confused.

“But I didn’t expect that.” she says.

“You can say, we remove something or we add something. It’s basically the same operation, just the other way around,” says the doctor a little too cheerfully.

“Now let me explain the treatment options…We can consider several options. In vitro fertilization may be an option, perhaps we can consider donor eggs? As a start, however, I would suggest we optimize the sperm quality with a screening and selection and perform an insemination. It is a simple intervention that is performed daily by farmers on cows,” explains the doctor.

“Who! Stop it. Why are you talking about cows? Now I’ve got some images in my head that I don’t want.” Tusnelda protested.

She feels overwhelmed by the amount of information and her emotional fluctuations.

“Well, that’s just an example to explain the simplicity of the treatment,” the doctor explains.

“It’s a bad example.” says Tusnelda dismissively.

“Well it might be, but it is not significant. I would suggest that you and your husband have a sensible conversation about the possibilities and then I hope to see you both next time.

“Yes, we will do that.” Tusnelda replies, already on her way out the door. That doctor seems a little too superficial for her to take him seriously.

After Mrs. Andersen’s quick detour, Marcus leaves the room.

He has a feeling that this conversation didn’t go quite smoothly.

He quickly walks towards the hospital’s personnel department.

The hospital has a small exercise room and if there’s one thing that helps Marcus shake off stress and bad experiences, it’s exercise.

It’s an unusually quiet day at the hospital, so luckily there’s nothing stopping him from going for a nice long run.

*****

Afternoon in StrangerVille

Like Marcus, Allan also often chooses to exercise to stay in balance.

From the treadmill, he can see Private Kane heading towards the kitchen with a stack of used dishes.

Fortunately, both Taylor and Ezra are tidy people, so the kitchen is always neat and clean.

Allan is quickly summoned when he hears a loud ominous cry from Kane.

A water pipe is broken, but in addition, something indeterminate appears in the sink.

Allan lets out a roar of surprise when he sees some creepy plant shoots growing out of the drain.
This is already much worse than he had imagined.

With furious movements, he rips the plant shoots out of the drain, while Taylor watches helplessly from a distance.

“Private Kane, find something sensible to do.” Allan hisses, using the poor young private as a diversion for his angry frustration.

Ezra is summoned by the commotion and begins to mop up water from the floor while Allan tries to repair the water pipe.

“What happened, sir?” Ezra asks, unaware of what caused this chaos.

“This is bad, Duvall. Much worse than you could imagine,” Allan says.

Allan finds himself some leftover food while Taylor angrily tears at the dumbbells on the exercise bench.

Like Allan, Taylor is deeply frustrated by this monstrosity, but dares not take his frustrations out on others…which is actually a healthier way to deal with anger.

Ezra continues to clean the kitchen. As I said, he is a very neat Sim.

Taylor continues to angrily thrash around in the training bench. He hates this place and he absolutely hates this mission, which so far has not resulted in any actual action.

“So what’s the next step, sir.” Ezra asks his superior.

The truth is that Allan is groping his way forward in far too small steps at a time, but he can’t say this.

“The next step is that we go to 8 Bells bar tonight. I need to find a contact and you and Kane need to keep your eyes and ears open for anything that might lead to a solution,” Allan says in a firm voice.

To Ezra, a night at a bar doesn’t sound like the worst way to fulfill a duty.

*****

When Allan later goes to the toilet, he realizes to his horror that the aggressive plant shoots have probably infected the entire pipe system under the house.

He angrily starts removing them from the toilet, while deep down he thinks that this is Sisyphus’s work. For every shot he removes, a new one will take over. A solution is more urgent than he dares to think about.

*****

Afternoon, Skyward Palms in Oasis Springs

Tonight the Space Cutters are holding their club meeting at the Space Zone

Tusnelda is feeling rather uneasy. The meeting with Doctor Flex didn’t go quite as she had hoped. Perhaps she was a little too tense and sensitive and overreacted, but their unfortunate conversation has not given her any new courage to find a solution to achieve pregnancy.

Ove, who is Tusnelda’s half-breed alien friend, notices her bad mood and asks if she has had an unfortunate day in the lab.

“No, I haven’t been to the lab,” she replies.

“I have been to the hospital to talk to a doctor today,” she says.

“Are you sick?” Ove asks.

“Not really, but it seems I can’t get pregnant and when I sought professional guidance, the doctor started talking about insemination of cows,” she explains indignantly.

Immediately, Ove and an alien called Nu start laughing out loud…

“I don’t see the humor,” Tusnelda says with a frown.

“I’m sorry…. but…why cows!?” Ove sobs, laughing big time.

Tusnelda considers leaving but luckily the laughter stops.

Ove looks at her inquiringly. “You look quite serious Tusnelda, won’t you tell us the whole story?” he asks.

*****

They buy some drinks and sit down.

Tusnelda begins to tell her whole tragic story. About the long-awaited pregnancy and how it ended in a miscarriage.

Then she talks about the doctor and how he seems to take everything with a joke… “But this isn’t funny!” she says angrily.

“I am so sorry.” Ove says kindly.

“As far as I remember, you have a man who could be quite useable. I can recommend an efficient pollination technician,” interjects Nu.

“What are you talking about?” Tusnelda asks in surprise.

“You earthlings think way too primitively. Earthlings’ baby making is sweaty and noisy and the birth of babies is tiring and dangerous.”

“In Sixam, pollination is performed with a clean incision by a trained pollination technician and earthlings’ men have proven to be particularly suitable as surrogates.”

“Surrogates? Surely that’s not physically possible. Men don’t have a uterus and they can’t give birth,” Tusnelda protests.

“Does a hen need a uterus? Still, it can hatch an egg and so can men. The pollination technician implants the embryo and a nutritious yolk sac, in the surrogate’s abdominal cavity. When the child is fully developed, the birth is so easy that even an earthling can figure it out. It is performed under clinical conditions by a skilled surgeon. No harm no pain.” Ove calmly explains.

“Oh!?” says Tusnelda, stunned by the thought of Martin being subjected to that kind of intervention.

” I can contact a pollination technician when I get home to Sixam tonight,” Nu says kindly.

“No thanks, that won’t be necessary.” says Tusnelda and looks Nu firmly in the eyes.”

“But Tusnelda, there’s nothing to fear. I was conceived by my father using that method and ended up being completely normal,” interjects Ove.

“Well yes, I remember you telling me that story.” says Tusnelda and refrains from commenting about whether she finds Ove completely normal.

“Well, I assume you should consider which scientific method you believe in the most. The cow or the chicken, so to speak,” says Ove cheerfully.

Tusnelda lets out a deep sigh.

“Come here girl. I’m just teasing you. You know I’ll support you no matter what science you believe in,” Ove says and gives her a hug.

Ove is a good friend and she really needs that hug right now, so she doesn’t reject him.

*****

Late afternoon at the public hospital

Marcus feels more relaxed after training and he opens the fridge to find a snack.

He puts the chocolate cake in the microwave to heat it while thinking about his conversation with Mrs. Andersen. It didn’t go quite as planned.

He is used to women in her situation being vulnerable and fragile, but most are grateful for his help.

Mrs. Andersen is different. It seems like she always wants to be in control even though this is outside her area of ​​expertise. It’s the strangest things that seem like insurmountable obstacles to her. She is difficult to understand and sometimes it feels like she is messing with his sanity.

*****

When Marcus a little later walks around the hospital to review the equipment, he is greeted by a sight that paralyzes him.

A cow!?

“How did it end up here?” he asks blankly into the room.

“You called me yourself, didn’t you?” the cow says in a deep voice.

“What!?” Marcus exclaims.

Marcus sits down exhausted. He must be stressed.

The preceding busy period at the hospital, Jade’s surprise pregnancy, the upcoming wedding, the failed conversation with Mrs. Andersen….. and now he’s met a talking cow!?

He must have lost it.

“Just make sure I come home again,” the cow concludes.

*****

Late afternoon in StrangerVille

Late in the afternoon, Allan and his team head to 8 Bells bar. Allan immediately goes inside to look for the Warrant Officer Erwin mentioned.

Ezra and Taylor remain standing and look out over the city.

The sun finally seems to be breaking through the fog, but the sky still has an artificial color.

“I absolutely don’t like this, Ezra. Let’s go inside and get drunk,” Taylor says with a shudder.

“I don’t think our superiors will approve.” Ezra says.
.

Ezra is certainly right, but right now his sergeant commander is busy with other things than keeping two young men in line.

Allan asks a random bar guest for Warrant Officer Schröder. It turns out to be easier than expected.

“Officer Schröder sits by the wall to your right,” he replies.

Taylor is already in the process of ordering his first drink when Ezra meets a fellow soldier he knows from his home barracks.

“Hallie, great to see you here,” he cheers.

It quickly becomes clear to those around them that these two know each other extremely well, as Ezra spontaneously gives Hallie a rose.

“I’ve come to report for duty for the mission. Do you know where I can find Sergeant Minor Chandran?” Hallie asks.

“Cool, I miss you Hallie, but right now you probably shouldn’t interrupt the Sergeant,” Ezra says.

Ezra is once again right in his assumptions because at this very minute Allan has found Officer Schröder and he will absolutely not appreciate any kind of interruption.

“Yes, it’s me. Please introduce yourself and the reason you are seeking me out,” the officer says kindly.

“Well, I’m Sergeant Minor Chandran and I’m in StrangerVille on a special mission, which unfortunately I can’t give you any details about. I need a scanner, and I’ve been informed that you have access to some confiscated equipment,” Allan says bluntly.

“Who on earth gave you that information. Confiscated items are safely locked away in a safe and what you are asking me to do is highly illegal. I should report you to the military police.” the officer replies angrily.

“Do tulips mean anything to you?” asks Allan without letting himself be intimidated.

“Oh, I see,” Officer Schröder replies, after which she seems to bite back her anger.

“Tulips are my favorite flower,” she says, standing up from the table as a bar guest seeking company sits down.

Allan sends him an angry look, hoping he will disappear.

At the bar, Taylor has ordered his second drink while he chats with the other patrons. Ezra doesn’t get a seat but makes eye contact with Hallie.

The Officer stands by the wall and signals to Allan with a wink. He suddenly becomes doubtful about what she is up to.

“Meet me in servile clothing in the alley behind the building after dark, I might have something you need,” she whispers.

Allan looks at her inquiringly and she blinks again.

“I really like tulips,” she says.

*****

Ezra follows Hallie as she heads for the exit.

He’s really been dreaming of doing this since he saw her outside 8 Bells bar and it doesn’t look like Hallie has anything against it.

“Oh, young love. Aren’t they cute together?” says Officer Schröder.

Allan can definitely recognize at least one voice from this cute couple and that doesn’t make him happy.

He turns towards the voices and, as expected, sees Private Duvall flirting with Private Mooney. Oh yes, he recognizes them both.

“Private Duvall, you’re dismissed! Go home do some and exercise. We must prepare for a battle,” he shouts angrily.

Hallie has realized that this is not the moment for her to report for duty. It will probably not be well received.

“Oh, you shouldn’t be so hard on them. It’s so wonderful to be young and in love,” says Officer Schröder cheerfully.

“I don’t give a damn.” Allan growls angrily.

In fact, it affects him more than he cares to think about. This morning when he spoke to Alice she seemed distracted and distant which immediately gave him the suspicion that she was up to something.

Presumably she hasn’t returned to the cream bun as rumor has it he recently got married, but he got a suspicion something was amiss.

Allan suffers a lot from jealousy and it may not be entirely unprovoked.

He goes up to the bar to order a drink. Just to soothe his uneasiness. He is no less provoked by seeing Private Kane in conversation with a young woman. This place is oozing with way too many young soldiers with way too many hormones.

He turns and glares angrily at the Warrant Officer. Who knows what she’s up to when they meet in the dark. If she has such intentions, it will be without his participation.

Argh! He really needs that scanner.

*****

As the sun’s last rays disappear behind the horizon, the sky turns a dark ocher red.

The color almost threatens to swallow the flat red rock formations.

Not far from the bar, the soldiers’ quarters are bathed in a red sky before everything turns black.

Ezra is standing behind the house cleaning the grill. He wants to make some dinner.

It has been a surprising afternoon and he is feeling good about himself.

He turns around when he hears footsteps coming down the stairs.

He is not alone.

*****

Hallie and Ezra sit together on the edge of his bed. He has ditched the burgers and instead found a box of sweet treats.

Hallie is as sweet as the goodies in the box.

It’s hard to keep their hands off each other’s bodies and they start teasingly tickling each other.

Ezra whispers. This is bound to end in a bad way.

*****

Evening in the Space Zone Bar

Tusnelda is standing at the portal in the attic, performing a repair.

“I don’t know what happened, but suddenly it won’t let me through,” says Nu.

Tusnelda tentatively sticks her measuring equipment into the portal’s opening.

“It seems to be OK now,” she says.

“Thank you very much Tusnelda, I promise to do you a favor in advance.” Nu says gratefully.

“There’s no need for that. I think it’s safe for you to travel home through it now,” Tusnelda replies.

In fact, Tusnelda is also looking forward to coming home. She feels exhausted.

*****

Simultaneously on the planet Sixam

In a laboratory at Sixam, pollination technician #5 is preparing some nutritious yolk sacs.

She has just completed her examination as a pollination technician with the highest distinction.

She has several years of theoretical and practical training as an apprentice to a senior pollination technician and this is her first independent assignment.

She is proud to be appointed to breed. Her eggs are mature and she is ready to reproduce. Now she just needs some suitable surrogates.

*****

After preparing the yolk sacs, she goes for a walk in the area to get some fresh air. She greets a fellow alien kindly and asks if any abductions are planned.

A little later she meets Nu, who has just returned home to the planet and she has an interesting story to tell.

“Oh, this is really exciting news. Thanks for telling me. Where do I find the target?” she asks, beaming with joy.

*****

Late evening in Brindleton Bay

Many hundreds of thousands of miles from Sixam, the unsuspecting target is sitting at a computer typing a code.

Tusnelda hasn’t come home from her club meeting yet and Martin takes advantage of her absence to visit a website that is, for now, his secret.

The homepage’s opening image shows a building called Via Romanza. The name is a relic from a distant past and may perhaps lead the viewer to some associations. Most of them are probably far from reality.

Via Romanza is managed by two warm-hearted women. One is quite young and the other is an older woman with a past as a nurse.

When Martin scrolls to the next page, he sees the children. Almost all of them toddlers and infants. Little orphans, all waiting for caring parents.

He has been visiting the site for a while and one day he will show it to Tusnelda. So far it remains his secret as he clearly senses that she is not ready yet…..

What the website shows

*****

Martin quickly closes the website when he hears Tusnelda coming home.

“Hey sweetie, did you have a nice day?” he asks.

“Why did you close the computer? Do you have any secrets?” Tusnelda asks cheerfully.

“You’re home now, aren’t you?” he asks evasively.

He gives her a kiss on the cheek.

She embraces him immediately.

“It feels so good to be home with you again,” she says, feeling all the worries of the day melt away.

“Yeah, for me too sweetie.” he says.

“How about I make some burgers on the grill and then we can talk about your day over the meal,” Martin suggests.

“Yes, that would be really nice,” she replies with a loving look.

She worships everything about him. He is like a solid, unshakable rock in her life.

Tusnelda starts harvesting some crops while Martin starts up the grill.

Martin turns the ground beefs on the grill.

He’s not quite sure how he feels about Tusnelda returning to Doctor Flex. Of course, he would love to have a child with her, but last time she was so plagued by grief, anger and guilt that it threatened to tear them apart.

However, he knows he can’t stop her once she’s chosen that path. He just has to stand by her side no matter what.

We will leave them here while they each take care of their own. There are other things to pick up on in this chapter.

*****

Late night in StrangerVille behind 8 Bells bar

As they have agreed, Allan seeks out the Warrant Officer in an alley behind the bar, wearing servile clothes.

She turns towards him when she hears him coming. She is wearing a long coat in neutral brown.

“Well there you are young man, you can call me Julia” she says kindly.

“There’s no need to get too familiar. Did you bring the scanner?” Allan says brusquely.

“That’s a somewhat harsh greeting,” she says with a surprised look.

“I apologize but there’s really no time for pleasantries. I’m trying to stop this virus before it runs wild. It’s accelerating every hour.” Allan says.

Julia looks over Allan’s shoulder, startled. “Someone’s coming.” she says.

“What?” Allan asks, confused.

“Shh!” Julia hushes.

A young guy in a hoodie looks at them curiously as he walks past.

“Why should I really help you? You’re rude and I’m putting myself at great risk. There must be something in it for me,” Julia says angrily.

Allan feels some kind of regret about his bad temper. It’s not the first time he’s pushed people away for that reason.

“I might have something that can convince you,” he says and continues in a whisper.

“But it isn’t legal.” Julia says in shock.

Regardless, she accepts the 1000 Simoleons she is offered as a bribe and Allan receives a small sealed package.

“This must never come out. We could both risk our jobs and if you talk over you I will deny everything,” she says harshly. ….”Besides, I’ll go first and you wait half an hour before following,” she continues.

“Of course. You should know I’m really grateful for your help,” Allan says kindly.

Julia leaves him quickly and Allan stays and finds his phone.

It’s almost midnight but he sends Alice a text message anyway. Of course he doesn’t get a reply. Andy often wakes up early so she’s probably already asleep.

Julia quickly distances herself from Allan.

It’s not that she doesn’t have sympathy for his mission, but did he really need to be such an unsympathetic scumbag.

*****

Midnight in Brindleton Bay

Martin listens to Tusnelda as she recounts the conversation with the doctor. She tells him every detail she can remember about his previous test results and the treatment options he offers.

He definitely should have attended that meeting because he’s not sure Tusnelda got it all right, although he has to admit to her that the doctor can seem quite arrogant and insensitive.

As Tusnelda continues to talk about Ove’s explanation of Alien’s reproductive behavior, he becomes even more skeptical.

“Those Aliens are kind of crazy. You know, they accuse human reproduction of being primitive, noisy and sweaty,” she says with a laugh.

“Well, maybe there’s some truth to that,” Martin says with a smirk.

Tusnelda first looks at him inquiringly, not quite understanding what he is referring to.

Then she bursts into loud laughter.

Martin blows her a kiss.

“I just love seeing you laugh,” he says.

“Thanks for reminding me. I think I might have been a bit too serious today.” says she.

“You are exactly as you should be, Tusnelda. Let’s skip the food and go to bed,” he says.

They both stand up.

He catches her before they go inside and gives her a kiss.

*****

They sit together on the edge of the bed for a while before going to sleep.

“It sounds like you’ve had a pretty challenging day today, Tusnelda?” says Martin.

“Yes, you can say that, but I won’t give up Martin. I really want us to make a baby together.” she answers.

“I know, sweetie. I want that too,” he says softly.

We will leave them here in each other’s care knowing that whatever happens, they will get through it together.

*****

Midnight in StrangerVille

In StrangerVille, we still find Ezra and Hallie in a close embrace.

“You could stay here tonight” Ezra whispers.

“Please Ezra! I’m trying to sleep and I can hear every drool. Find another room,” Taylor says sullenly from the bed on the other side of the room.

“Well, I guess we better say goodbye. I assume I’ll see you tomorrow,” Ezra says.
The only other available room in the house is the sergeant’s bedroom, and he has absolutely no desire to go in there.

Then he says a proper goodbye to Hallie.

Hallie quickly slips down the stairs.

She looks around for the sergeant but he’s not in the area. That’s probably for the best.

Tomorrow she will return and report for duty, but tonight she must return home to the barracks.

*****

Allan is actually not that far from the young private. Since he is sure that the officer is completely out of sight, he is busy.

He walks close to one of the glowing growths in the area.

He hears a car driving close by.

Since the van has listening equipment on the roof, he thinks it’s best to remain passive. He doesn’t want to lose the scanner now that he finally has it in his possession.

When the van is completely gone, Allan takes out the scanner.

A possessed person wanders by in a state of euphoria. Since he is mentally out of reach, he is probably no danger.

*****

Ezra has decided to resume cooking and is now standing looking up at the moon.

The night sky is amazingly clear.

He feels there is something ominous about the darkness and the unpredictable sky.

Then he moves his gaze back to the ground beefs and the grill.

Even in times of crisis, they need food and perhaps his superiors will be appeased by the sight of a burger when he gets home.

On the other side of the house, Allan is trying to get the damn scanner to work. He’s not getting much out of it. Only a single plant spore at a time.

Maybe he should test it in front of the lab tomorrow, because at this rate it’s going to take months to collect enough usable test material.

He is working in deep concentration, and therefore his thoughts are elsewhere than worrying about Alice and what she is up to. That might be good.

*****

Midnight in Windenburg

Alice has got a new blue dress and and right now she finds herself with the Partyhouse Club at The Narwhal Arms to dance. Who knows what she might end up with?

We will see more of her in another chapter.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

Izumi stands and looks at the twins in their cradles. Rasmus and she have just returned home after a long night in the hospital. Finally, her long pregnancy has come to an end.

The birth had been quite exhausting, but afterwards, this morning when Marcus had examined the children and said they could go home… Gosh! She had felt on top of the world.
She had squeezed these two little miracles out of her womb with her own strength.

All at once the world was bathed in a pink light of pure love for the man who had insisted that she had the strength. She’s forever grateful to him.

Her first act is to dress the babies in the onesies she knitted during her pregnancy.

“Look at you. Aren’t you a little perfect miracle,” she says tenderly.

She almost feels her daughter giving her a smile, but she knows it must be pure imagination.

She stands for a long time, taking in every detail of her face. Her eyes are a deep dark gray. It is impossible to tell what color they will end up being. Green like Rasmus or brown like her own eyes.

In the living room next door, Rasmus is sitting and talking to Don.

“I’m telling you, Don. No one could have prepared me for what childbirth is really like. Izumi fought so hard and at one point I was afraid she was going crazy. It was pretty scary that I couldn’t do anything.”

“I don’t understand why you’ve exposed yourself to this Rasmus? In the old days, childbirth was purely a woman’s affair… I mean, why change that?”

“What do you mean by why?” Rasmus asks, shocked.

“Because I love her Don. Because I want to support her no matter what she’s going through….and then in the end….I’m telling you I’ll never experience a miracle greater than this.”

“Well, yes, of course that’s a reason.” says Don.

Deep down Don thinks that this is yet another proof that he and Rasmus think very differently. Here’s an experience they’ll never get to share. Luckily, there is no danger of him ending up in that situation. That possibility is definitively closed.

Meanwhile, Izumi has gone to bed. Even in her sleep, she seems to be smiling.

“Well Don, I’m pretty exhausted so I’m going to sleep while it’s still quiet in the house. Thanks again for your help with Fabio. Please help yourself to some breakfast,” says Rasmus.

“It’s totally okay Rasmus, no problem at all. See you later,” Don replies.

Don sits on the couch and thinks about the unpredictability of life while Rasmus’s tired feet carry him into the bedroom.

He hasn’t dealt much with his own origins before, but there’s something about Fabio that triggers something in him. A kind of recognition.

Rasmus quickly gets out of his clothes and pulls on his shorts. He crawls under the blanket, to Izumi. The only thing he can think about right now is sleep.

Fabio has just woken up and is surprised that no one has woken him up like they usually do. Isn’t he going to school today?

He walks into the living room and finds only Don in the corner of the couch.

“Hey kiddo, did you sleep well?” Don says, holding him close.

“Yeah… Where’s mom? Shouldn’t I go to school?”

“Rasmus and your mom are sleeping but I’m still here. Your mom thought you might need a day off today…..You became a big brother to a brother and a sister this morning,” says Don.

“Hmm!” Fabio hums as he leans in towards Don. He just enjoys the density of the moment unable to imagine how his life has changed.

Rasmus and Izumi lie close together, catching up on some of the night’s sleep.

It doesn’t take long before they are awakened by an infant but piercing cry.

Rasmus quickly jumps out of bed and stands somewhat aimlessly looking into the cradle, unsure of what is required of him now.

Izumi seems to have grasped just what is expected of her as she puts the boy to her breast.

Rasmus quickly slips back under the blanket. He’s too tired to deal with the defeat right now.

Izumi stands for a long time, observing the boy’s face.

“We should find a name for you, but who are you?” she asks seriously.

*****

In the living room, Fabio is watching Don leave the house. It’s time for him to go to work.

“I’ll be back this afternoon,” Don says, with a stab in his heart. Right now, Fabio looks like a very lonely little boy.

“Yeah, see you later Don.” says Fabio a little distracted.

From the bedroom he hears the sound of a baby crying. Will it be okay for him to go in there?

Izumi is effectively putting an end to the crying.

No one has made breakfast so Fabio finds some leftovers in the fridge.
The leftovers are one of Rasmus’ boring vegetarian dishes and it’s cold. It tastes awful.

At this moment, Fabio feels completely abandoned.

His mother and Rasmus has forgotten all about him and his need for breakfast.

His mother is standing looking towards the cribs when he enters the bedroom.

She hasn’t even noticed him entering the room.

“Fabio, is that you?” she asks when she hears the lid of the trash can open.

Fabio quickly throws the disgusting food scraps into the bin before she turns around.

“This is your new little sister.” she says, holding the baby out to Fabio.

Fabio looks at the baby from a distance. It is impossible to understand that this little creature has grown inside his mother’s womb.

Luckily, Izumi quickly puts the baby in the crib.

“So how was your evening with Don?” Izumi asks curiously.

“That was so cool, Mom. Don showed me some tricks with a football, and when it got dark, we looked at the stars together. He’s so cool….He doesn’t have any family so I think he’s lonely. Could he be my uncle?” Fabio says excitedly.

Izumi sits down on the edge of the bed overwhelmed by the amount of information and Fabio’s excitement. She is relieved to hear that he and Don had a good night.

“If it’s okay with Don, you can call him your uncle. I’m glad you two had a good time together.”

“Don’t I have to go to school today?” Fabio asks.

“I think that since you didn’t sleep much last night, you could take today off and spend some time with your new siblings and Rasmus and I.” Izumi answers.

“Well, that’s okay, I guess.” Fabio says.

In a way, he’d rather go to school and play with Jayden, but he can tell by the expectant look on his mother’s face that she has other dreams.

“If you take a shower, we can have breakfast together afterwards.” Izumi says.

Fabio is generally a cooperative boy, so he takes a shower at his mother’s request.

After the bath he got an idea.

Since his mother and Rasmus don’t give him much attention, he can spend a lot of time playing games without any restrictions or limitations. He can even try some of the games he normally wouldn’t be allowed to try.

He will definitely get all the time he can dream of, because now his mother and Rasmus are both sleeping again.

*****

Late morning in San Myshuno

The sun is high in the sky and the day’s activities have long since begun outside Elijah and Fatima’s apartment.

Elijah wakes up after a few hours of sleep and now he lies enjoying the sight of Fatima. She still has her party makeup on and with her bright orange hair she is a sight to behold.

“Elijah, I feel you staring at me.” she murmurs sleepily.

“How can I avoid it? You are a divine sight.” he replies back.

“You’re such a tease,” she laughs, then jumps out of bed. “I’m getting up.”

*****

“I mean it. You looks amazing,” Elijah says.

“Thanks Elijah, you do too,” she smiles.

Ambrosius, who has heard voices in the room, comes in to get his morning cuddle.

He quickly realizes that there is something else on the agenda and instead finds a quiet place to sleep.

He knows his family all too well.

Elijah whispers and this could easily take a wicked turn.

He might as well make the most of the waiting time. Soon he’ll roll over onto his back and sleep soundly.

Elijah and Fatima have started their honeymoon and this day promises to be just as wonderful as the day before.

Well, Ambrosius might be onto something. Fatima whispers something in Elijah’s ear and all that whispering and giggling could indicate a wicked suggestion.

Without a doubt, the temperature in the bed is now rising several degrees.

“I think I could stay like this forever, just you and me.” Fatima murmurs casually as she snuggles up to Elijah.

“Yeah, that’s nice.” he replies.

Maybe Ambrosius is completely wrong in his naughty thinking. They just seem relaxed and tired and intent on enjoying each other’s company.

*****

Ambrosius looks directly at me with narrowed eyes.
“If anyone is wrong here, it’s definitely not the cat,” he growls with a sour hiss.

Things have definitely taken a more heated turn!

Well, this is after all a website with no restrictions for minors.

Of course, no reader should miss the cheery pink sparkles.

Later, everyone seems to have calmed down.

I simply love how Ambrosius has once again found his way back the center of his family. He really is a smart cat, but I guess that goes for all cats.

*****

Morning in Brindleton Bay

There is still peace in the cradles.

Rasmus has gradually come back to life.

In the bathroom he finds some clothes and wet towels lying around, so his first task is to gather the laundry together.

He can see that Izumi is also waking up. He better get started on breakfast.

The washing machine is quickly filled and turned on.

As he stands in front of the stove with scrambled eggs on the frying pan, he feels a rush of pure joy flowing through his veins.

He lets out a cry of joy! He has just become a father to two little miracles and the feeling of victory and happiness is completely indescribable!

Rasmus loves to cook and cooking for those he loves makes his life complete.

Izumi hasn’t made it out of the bedroom yet because one of the babies needs a clean diaper.

It’s quite annoying that the diapers automatically end up on the floor instead of in the trash. Izumi has to collect them afterwards.

Futte stands on the bed, somewhat hesitant. Normally, she would lie down to sleep on the warm quilt after Rasmus and Izumi have gotten up.
(I just want to add. Keep an eye on her.)

She definitely doesn’t like all the turmoil in the bedroom so she walks out.

Fabio sets the breakfast table while Rasmus disappears into the bedroom to assist with the second baby.

He also needs a clean diaper and that’s a task that can just as well be done by Rasmus as by Izumi.

Now is the time to keep an eye on Futte, because she’s on her way up to the kitchen counter with a feather tuft in her mouth.

I’ve never seen any cat in the game contaminate food with feathers before.

That’s exactly what’s happening now.

*****

Rasmus is talking to his newborn son when Fabio seeks him out to tell him that breakfast is ruined.

Rasmus has to leave the cradles to do something about the breakfast problem. First he throws out the contaminated food.

Since he loves to cook, he just starts making another batch of breakfast.

There’s nothing that can ruin his good mood today.

Soon there will be a large portion of freshly baked pancakes on the kitchen counter.

Fabio is quickly summoned by the scent. Pancakes are his favorite breakfast.

They are probably also his favorite lunch and dinner, but he has not yet been lucky enough to get the offer.

Izumi has to postpone her own hunger because now there is a small stomach that demands food.

Breastfeeding the newborns seems to be taking up most of her waking hours.

This means that Fabio will have to eat his breakfast alone, but hey, it’s pancakes so why should he complain?

When Fabio absolutely cannot eat any more pancakes, he washes his dirty plate.

He can’t sit still any longer, he needs to move his body now and luckily he has a climbing frame right outside the door.

Izumi has fed her baby and now she stands a little dreamily, sniffing the scent of his head. New babies have a very special scent that is completely intoxicating.

Almost reluctantly, she puts the baby in the cradle. He needs to sleep.

Izumi is really hungry, and since there are no others demanding her attention, there is finally enough peace for her to think about her own needs.

*****

Fabio makes the most of his day off.

Besides breakfast, laundry and diaper changing, there are other tasks that need to be done. The herbs need water.

After watering the herbs, Rasmus calls his employer. Fortunately, he is entitled to parental leave for the first few days while they find a rhythm with their new family.

Rasmus goes into the house to check on Izumi and the newborns.

It is a beautiful day in every way.

Izumi is on her way to the bathroom but is interrupted by Rasmus, who tells the story of how the cat ruined breakfast out of jealousy.

They both find the episode quite surprising and somewhat funny.

Izumi is about to suggest they take a shower together when a baby cries from one of the cradles.

Izumi is nursing a baby, Rasmus is sleeping and this morning seems to be repeating itself in a circle.

Will she ever get to take that shower?

*****

Late morning in San Myshuno

Neither Fatima nor Elijah has been prevented from taking a shower and they are both standing fully dressed in their kitchen.

Fatima is about to start the coffee machine.

Suddenly, there is a loud bang from the coffee machine, followed by a cloud of black burnt smoke.

“Don’t touch it!” Elijah shouts in alarm as he quickly runs over to see what’s happening.

If there’s one thing that can ruin an otherwise good morning for Fatima, it’s the lack of coffee.

This is serious and Elijah quickly calls a repairman.

“You know Fatima, I have an idea. Let’s go on a trip and find a stall where they sell coffee, that way we’ll kill two birds with one stone. I have actually somewhere in mind” Elijah says eagerly.

“Killing birds sounds pretty morbid.” Fatima says grumpy.

Since she, on the other hand, has no better suggestions, she follows Elijah’s plan.

*****

Late morning Lykke Center in Windenburg

When a little later they arrive at the Lykke Center just below the Harbor Quarter Gym, Fatima spots a barista and it immediately puts her in a much better mood.

She is a bit disappointed, however, as the stall only sells iced coffee.

“Look on the bright side. It’s a really hot day, so maybe it’s worth a try,” Elijah interjects.

Easy for him to say, Fatima thinks as she heads over to a bench with iced coffee in hand.

Elijah looks at her thoughtfully. He has a little trouble understanding her craving for coffee.

Elijah has bought himself a glass of cold lemonade.

“Are you starting to feel better?” he asks her.

“It’s actually not the worst even if it’s cold. It’s a good strong coffee.” she answers thoughtfully.

They sit in silence for a while and enjoy their refreshments.

In the background you can see Bathe de Rill with the open-air swimming pool.

In front of them you can see the coast and Discotheque Pan Europa.

Elijah looks at Fatima.

“Are you feeling better now?” he asks again.

“Yes, I’m fine,” she replies.

“It’s a beautiful day. How about we go to the outdoor pool after you’ve had your coffee?” Elijah asks.

“That sounds really fun Elijah, the only problem is that I don’t have any swimsuits and I think we’ll get kicked out if I try to go nude.” she replies.

“I love that suggestion, it sounds quite fascinating, but we must rather refrain from giving it a try.” says Elijah.

“But aren’t you a lucky girl, luckily I’ve provided swimsuits for both of us.” he whispers.

“What a sneaky guy you are.” she laughs.

“Sneaky is my middle name. Maybe it’s about time you discovered that.” he laughs back.