(No one's POV)

*A week later*

It's been a week since the Hollanders' last expected to escape and they were all trying to think of ideas of how to get away and get back to New York.

Walter was pacing back and forth, getting star crazy a little more very day.

His wife Marion however, didn't share the same attitude about the situation as Walter did. In fact she was quiet comfortable with their living arrangements, and she was folding laundry.

Their daughter, Susan suddenly appeared, and noticed her mother folding laundry while her father is pacing around the living room.

"Mom, what are you doing"?, Susan asks her mother.

"What do you mean, I'm folding laundry, we need clean clothes of course", she said, like she thinks that it is the easiest the most reasonable thing in the world.

Walter, at this time stopped pacing and said, "Yeah, get this the entire world is coming to end, we are going to be struck in here forever and she is folding laundry.

Marion stopped, folding laundry, Walter had started pacing again, and said, "Look there is nothing that we can do for now, so why don't we just sit back and let the embarrass or is figure out something.

Instead of sitting on the couch, Walter continued pacing up and down the sitting room. Just then Axel came in, with another idea, but Walter stopped him.

"No, thank you, McGee. We are done following your plans. That last one almost got us all killed", Walter said, back to pacing again.

"I know, but I do believe that this plan might work", Axel said.

All of the Hollanders looked at him and waited to hear what his plan was.

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