So The Cap went out to look for solutions: “I’m sure I’ve seen them, they can’t be illusions?”
The Cap ran and crawled, walked and stumbled, finally he came across a house and mumbled:
"Who lives in this house, and may I enter?" "Well yes" said a voice, "we’re here in the center"
The Cap peeked in and saw a mighty mess, but the folks inside didn't seem to stress
"He started it" one said, and pointed a finger, the other stood still and seemed to linger. "He
made all this mess and now I'm affected" "Sundays I help", the other corrected.