Scope things out in the living room.

thud thud thud!

"Cha-cha!"

Adam landed on the carpet with an additional thud before twirling around and heading for the living room, excited to try out his new scientific breakthrough.

As he approached, he took cover. With a slight slip from behind the wall entryway he peeked across. The place looked cleaner than yesterday. Mom musta threw away all the miscellaneous 'objet d'art', aka lying pizza boxes and what have you.

Sitting on the couch was his slender, long-legged sister Jackie, looking at the TV through partial slits of eyes. Her chestnut hair tickled her eyelashes and something about the light made her look even prettier than usual. Nothing seemed to be going on this afternoon just yet, so everyone was probably just lounging in the house. Even, it seemed, his slightly younger, pretty sister.

A movement caught his eye and he noticed a woman just outside the window, standing in the walkway at the side of the house. His mother, a woman in her early 40s with no sign of excess flab and a great tush, was wiping her brow, hands adorned in gardening gloves. Looked like she was taking that vow to tidy up the place in time for the holiday bash seriously this year. She'd said something about wanting to line the whole plot with an array of flower beds, though to be frank, Adam didn't think she'd actually attempt it. A strand of her short brown hair clung to her lip before she wiped it away and squatted back down out of sight.

That left his older (and bustier) sister, Katherine, upstairs and his dad, who was probably doing mechanical stuff in the garage.

Adam tapped on the wall thoughtfully. Did he dare to try it out on his family? Why did dangerous power always have to fall in the hands of an incestuous immoral maniac? Was he? Should he find out?

And who should he approach first?