Dr Fixit (351 - 360)
351 Moonit's tale, the rain returned heavily and I sneaked back with sheer jollity to my grandma's bungalow. The gloom was both of the rain and night that would soon put most activities across Antburg to rest. And parents and kids hugged their beds shortly after their meals. Outside, the sound was like that of the mills as the rain teemed down on our town. In tight sleep (so I thought) everyone was bound. 352 We woke up the next day to be gripped with anger and fear. While most were in sleep, a few baddies were up to no good. A home was burgled by a crook and his five friends. (That is, the five fingers on one hand plus an additional finger from the other hand). In Antish, the figure is 'heteon mme ket' (sometimes the pressure on you could be a leisure for another - a child gains knowledge from a parent's encounter). 353 You know of 'heteon' and 'ket' which I outlined in some text we already had viewed not too far from here. 'M...