Kirstie almost forgot where she was for a moment when she opened her eyes. She could feel Scott beside her in the bunk and could see the light from outside peeking through the blinds. She slowly pulled the curtain back a small inch and looked down the hallway of the tour bus to see if anyone was coming. She had to get down and out of Scott's bunk before anyone saw her. She looked back at Scott who was sleeping still. She smiled and was happy to have him in her life. She checked once more and decided to get down as quickly as she could. She was almost successful. She stepped down and saw a curtain open directly below Scott's. She tried to play it off and head in the direction of the bathroom.

"Hi Kirstie, how are you feeling today?" Mitch asked as he got up to stretch.

"Um, I don't know. I guess I'm okay." Kirstie said. She wondered how many times she was going to be asked how she was. She just wanted to forget everything that happened. She was still on the verge of tears if she thought about it too long.

Mitch stood up and walked to her and hugged her. "I'm so glad that someone heard you last night, I don't know what I would do if you got, if you.."

Kirstie cut off Mitch, "It's okay, Mitch. I love you too."

"Let's get some coffee and breakfast," Mitch said as he looped his arm in hers and headed towards the kitchen area in the back.

Kirstie thought she was in the clear, maybe Mitch didn't see her get down from Scott's bunk. Mitch and Kirstie sat and drank their coffee quietly and trying their best to wake up. Mitch was looking at her bruise on her face and the bruises on her arms. He was frowning at them. He wanted to catch the guy who did this. He touched Kirstie's arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Kirstie looked down at her arm and said, "Not too much."

Mitch knew that Kirstie came down out of Scott's bunk this morning. He was going to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He just had to know. Kirstie could tell that Mitch was thinking of something and she asked, "What's on your mind?"

"Just thinking of something that I may or may not have seen happen," Mitch said with a tilt of his head and small smile.

"What?" Kirstie asked.

"I know where you slept last night, I'll just say that." Mitch said.

Kirstie opened her eyes wide and said, "You can't say anything. It was nothing, okay. I don't want to upset Avi. I was just scared last night and I was freaking myself out. I didn't plan on staying, I just wanted some company. Scott just sees me as a good friend, nothing more. Please don't say anything."

Mitch caught something that Kirstie said, that Scott just sees her as a good friend, almost like, and Kirstie saw Scott as more. Could that be true? Could his two best friends actually be into one another without the other one knowing? He didn't want to say anything right now. He would just observe.

Mitch finally said, "Don't worry; I'm not going to say anything to anyone. We are all here for you. If you are scared, you can come get any one of us. We will be here for you."

Kirstie smiled and said, "thank you."

Kirstie told Mitch she was going to take a shower and get ready for the day. She went into the bathroom and closed and locked the door behind her. She started the shower to get the water warm. She looked at herself in the mirror as the steam slowly filled the small room. She saw her face for the first time since last night and she held back her tears. She took her shower and tried to let the hot water wash away her memory of the man who grabbed her and hit her.

Scott slowly woke and could still smell Kirstie's shampoo on his pillows. He wondered how long it had been since she left. He got up and headed to the other bathroom and got ready for the day and got some coffee. Mitch was playing on his phone. "Morning," Scott said.

"Morning," Mitch said.

"Did you see Kirstie this morning?" Scott asked.

"Yes. We had coffee and she's getting ready." Mitch said.

Scott then looked back at Mitch who was grinning. Scott shook his head and realized that Mitch must have saw Kirstie get out of his bunk or something. He only grinned like that when he knew something. Scott sat across from him and said, "So, I guess you know?"

"Know what?" Mitch replied.

"Okay, I guess we will play that game. I was just being a good friend and leave it at that. I was a perfect gentleman." Scott said drinking his coffee.

Mitch smiled, "I know."

"What did she say?" Scott asked.

"Just that we don't need to bring it up, she doesn't want anyone to know. She's concerned about Avi finding out. That she was scared and needed someone." Mitch said more serious.

"How did she look today?" Scott asked.

"She looks ok, if you don't look at her face or arms." Mitch said with a frown.

"If I find that guy who did this, I will show him what some bruises look like on his face. How dare he touch her!" said Scott. He was surprised at how angry he was still about the situation.

"The police will find him," Mitch said.

"They better," Scott said.

"Should we cancel the show tonight?" Mitch asked.

"I don't know. I'll check on Kirstie and see what she wants to do and see if she's up for it?" Scott asked.

Kirstie was done getting ready and just covering up her bruises with some makeup. She found that it almost did the trick. She had on one of her long sleeve black shirts and she was at least happy that it covered her arms. She felt almost human again. She knew that she was going to have to go down to the police station sometime today. She thought that maybe she would go this morning to get it out of the way. She looked in the mirror and brought some of her hair down on the side of her face to cover the bruise some. She stepped out of the bathroom and headed back to the kitchen to get some more coffee. She saw Scott and Mitch talking.

"Hi," Kirstie said and she sat down beside Mitch across from Scott.

Scott looked at Kirstie and said, "Hi. How are you feeling today?" He reached out across the table and touched her hand.

She looked at him and said, "Better."

He smiled and pulled his hand back. "Can I do anything for you?"

"No, I'm good. I think that I'm going to go down to the police station in a little bit and get it over with." Kirstie said.

"You want me to go with you?" Scott asked.

"We can all go, Kirstie, to be there for you." Mitch said concerned for his friend.

"You guys are so sweet. It doesn't matter to me who comes. I know that I don't want to go by myself." Kirstie said. Kirstie then thought of the show tonight, "We have the show tonight at the college."

"Kirstie, are you up for that? We were just talking about it. We can cancel it if you don't—"Scott started and then Kirstie said, "No, we are having our show." She smiled and stood up.

"Let's get this over with and head down to the police station." Kirstie said.

In about thirty minutes, the group, Kevin and Avi wanted to come too, headed down the road to the small police station. David drove them in his SUV so that they didn't have to bring the tour bus to the police station. As they pulled up, Kirstie started taking deep breaths and tried to keep herself calm. She was nervous and started shaking a little bit. Avi was sitting beside her and he reached over and grabbed her hand. "We are here for you." Avi wanted to just take her into his arms and protect her. "I'm so sorry, Kirstie." Avi whispered towards her.

Kirstie looked at Avi and felt bad that he felt guilty somehow for what happened, "It's not your fault, Avi. It's okay."

They stepped outside and headed up the steps of the station and went to the front desk. Kevin told the police that they were there to see Office John Rawlings. Office John Rawlings came over to the group and saw Kirstie and said, "Hello Miss. How are you feeling today? I see you brought your friends with you today. I think that you'll be happy to hear that we may have captured your attacker. We were out in full force last night and based on your description at the scene, we picked up someone. We just need you to identify him. Do you think that you are up for that?"

Kirstie nodded and said, "Will he see me?"