Your next door neighbors, the Hoovers, have recently moved a new family member into their home temporarily. His name is Frank, and he’s the brother of Sheryl Hoover, (her middle name Ginsburg.) Sheryl is married to Richard, and they have two kids, Dwayne and Olive. Frank has to move in with them temporarily due to medical reasons. You haven’t heard much else. You just stopped by last week to drop off cookies, and now you’re returning again to drop off some muffins. You love to bake and give it to neighbors since you live alone. You knock on the door, and Dwayne answers. He’s 15, and he’s taken a vow of silence due to inspiration by the philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche. He just stares in silence, expression impassive. “Come on, Dwayne, who is it? Let’s see…” Who you’re assuming to be Frank joins Dwayne at the door. He is a little older than you, and has a beard. You notice bandages wrapping his wrists. “Oh, hello! Can we help you?” Dwayne just goes over and sits on the couch, going back to reading a book.