Know one was feeling great this morning. We all held our heads at the table. Gaz got up and went to a cupboard in the kitchen. I watched to see what he was doing. He got a box of pain killers out. 

"I don't think any of us should do that." 

"Why" A rough one-word answer it annoyed me but I swallowed it down. We were in his house after all. 

"Do you have an unlimited supply?" 

"No." Again with the one-word answer. At least this time he sounded like he was thinking. 

"So do you know how long it will take before life gets back to normal?"

"No, you don't have to go on about it. I get it we might run out if we don't start rationing."

He put the box of pills back. How do we get rid of this hand over then? I got up and poured a jug of water and put four glasses on the table. Everyone was looking at me expectedly. 

" Let's have a bacon butty and make a plan." Lucy was the first to speak.