When Spot woke up he was being carried by Jack and Blink, and he wasn't very comfortable. Blaze was hovering around, telling them to be careful.
"We're almost there, thank goodness," said Blink when he realized Spot was awake, "You're very heavy and very bloody."
"What did you do with the body?"
"Threw it in the river," replied Race good-naturedly.
"Hush," reprimanded Blaze, "You need some rest."
"But what about the feast?"
"There's a bed in the eating room for you, but after you eat, you're sleeping." Blaze was acting like a mother.
"Trick ran ahead to tell everyone what happened, and one of your boys, Jet, I believe, went to tell all your newsies that you won and to come to our Lodging House for the feast." Jack updated him, "Oh, and the Drake's boys left, they knew they wouldn't survive here."
When they arrived at the Lodging House, everyone rushed out to see them, but Blaze and the girls ushered them back inside, into the big room, which had been cleared and had table and chairs set up all around the room, and a bed in the center.
"We decided to do this buffet style," Snap told Blaze, and then grabbed a few boys to help her bring out the food.
After the superb meal Blaze ordered Spot to bed, upstairs, and told everyone to quiet down, which they did for about five seconds. And for the next few days, Blaze took care of Spot, as he had taken care of her, except he healed quicker, his body wasn't as tired as hers had been.
