Will make it through the night? Prussia thought mindlessly. He had gone to war with Hungary and lost. Now he has come down with a sickness. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Hey Gilbert!" said America.
"Can't you see that I don't want to be bothered!?" questioned Prussia.
"Well I just came to tell you that there's going to be a world conference tomorrow at 10:00 A.M." said America, while stuffing a hamburger in his mouth.
"Ja." replied Prussia.
