"I help you what Nadia?" Jonathan asked just sitting in his wheelchair unable to do anything.
"Help me hold this iron Jo." said Nadia, putting up the tent, which only needed to be dismantled.
With enthusiasm Jonathan held the iron as a tent pole. Because the tent was quite large, Nadia pulled the tent so tightly that the iron pole that Jonathan was holding fell over Jonathan.
Immediately Nadia tried to get into the tent to help erect the fallen iron pole.
Jonathan saw Nadia approaching him.
"What are you doing Nadia? You're pulling the tent too hard. Look now I'm trapped in this damn tent." Jonathan said with an annoyed face trying to get rid of the tent covering him.
Nadia laughed seeing Jonathan's annoyed face as he tried to get rid of the tent covering his head.
"Why are you laughing Nadia? I'm annoyed with you." Jonathan said getting annoyed because he was hungry and thirsty.
