as she unlocks the door. With much trepidation, she enters her home and quietly closes the door behind her. She turns her head, straining to hear what sounds may be coming from the kitchen. She knows he is in the house somewhere, and prays silently that she could save her and her family from the dreaded fate that always awaits them when he arrives home first. She quietly puts down her keys and bag, removes her high heels, knowing that she must make it to the kitchen as quickly and silently as possible. She must not let it happen again.
She holds her breath as she dashes to the kitchen. She pushes open the swing door and gasps....
"Honey!" he exclaims, bearing a wide grin. "I got it covered!"
If Tyranny and Oppression come to this land, it will be in the guise of fighting a foreign enemy.