The third day...
Boss hadn't eaten in three days and it was killing him, literally. He had lost a lot of weight because he was used to eating a bundle back at the clubhouse. But the only reason he did it was that he didn't want to say yes to the deal and he didn't want to get killed by Mike.
Mike had actually noticed the weight change. He knew it was normal to lose a little, but not fifty-five percent of their body weight. "Stella," Mike muttered seriously to her. They were in their private meeting room. "I've noticed something," he said in a low tone. "I've noticed our dear friend has gone on a hunger strike. And this is the third day he hasn't eaten. He'll have killed himself before a week is up." "And why do you care?" Stella questioned. "Well, if he wants to be dead, I want to darn do it!" Mike yelled and pounded the table in front of him.
Stella gave him a look and said, "We couldn't take him to the hospital to get a dern IV shot. There's just no way. Let him be and die on his own." "I'm not letting him die!" Mike scolded. "Do you actually think I was serious about murdering him?! I wanted him to say yes to the darn deal!" "Then take him to the hospital yourself with the Bad Hams in the bus and let them keep watch at the door. I'll go in with you," Stella mumbled.
Mike shouted, "How come you're so much smarter at this plan than me?!" "Because I know what other people are thinking," she mumbled. "But those darn Ham-Hams have probably notified the police around here." "You've a point," Mike muttered. "But they don't know exactly where we are," Stella remarked. "Rarely anyone knows where this location is. Same with the other one, except we were discovered there."
Mike thought for a while about what Stella had said previously. "Well, I guess we'll have to do what you said. But wouldn't it be abnormal for a bus full of black hamsters to be parked in front of a hospital? Same with the bus?" Mike inquired. "I'm not sure," Stella mumbled. "It'd be abnormal for two to come in a hospital with a man that's barely bigger than you are." "We can pretend this," Mike said and they continued to talk.
At the clubhouse...
Hamtaro had begun to wonder when they'd go and find the Bad Hams. Caitlin was just as mad as she was two days ago. She had been acting and replying rudely to everyone except Hamtaro and Sandy, probably because they understood how she actually felt.
Everyone was feeling a little blue. No one knew what to truly feel. They knew something was going to happen in three weeks...
Pashmina looked at the time and said, "Penelope and I better get back to our owners." "Why?" Howdy and Dexter asked in unison. "Penelope and I are going with our owners to a park four hours away from here," she replied. "Ookyoo!" Penelope shouted. "Tell us what happens there," Hamtaro told her. Pashmina nodded and went out the door with Penelope.
Boss hadn't eaten in three days and it was killing him, literally. He had lost a lot of weight because he was used to eating a bundle back at the clubhouse. But the only reason he did it was that he didn't want to say yes to the deal and he didn't want to get killed by Mike.
Mike had actually noticed the weight change. He knew it was normal to lose a little, but not fifty-five percent of their body weight. "Stella," Mike muttered seriously to her. They were in their private meeting room. "I've noticed something," he said in a low tone. "I've noticed our dear friend has gone on a hunger strike. And this is the third day he hasn't eaten. He'll have killed himself before a week is up." "And why do you care?" Stella questioned. "Well, if he wants to be dead, I want to darn do it!" Mike yelled and pounded the table in front of him.
Stella gave him a look and said, "We couldn't take him to the hospital to get a dern IV shot. There's just no way. Let him be and die on his own." "I'm not letting him die!" Mike scolded. "Do you actually think I was serious about murdering him?! I wanted him to say yes to the darn deal!" "Then take him to the hospital yourself with the Bad Hams in the bus and let them keep watch at the door. I'll go in with you," Stella mumbled.
Mike shouted, "How come you're so much smarter at this plan than me?!" "Because I know what other people are thinking," she mumbled. "But those darn Ham-Hams have probably notified the police around here." "You've a point," Mike muttered. "But they don't know exactly where we are," Stella remarked. "Rarely anyone knows where this location is. Same with the other one, except we were discovered there."
Mike thought for a while about what Stella had said previously. "Well, I guess we'll have to do what you said. But wouldn't it be abnormal for a bus full of black hamsters to be parked in front of a hospital? Same with the bus?" Mike inquired. "I'm not sure," Stella mumbled. "It'd be abnormal for two to come in a hospital with a man that's barely bigger than you are." "We can pretend this," Mike said and they continued to talk.
At the clubhouse...
Hamtaro had begun to wonder when they'd go and find the Bad Hams. Caitlin was just as mad as she was two days ago. She had been acting and replying rudely to everyone except Hamtaro and Sandy, probably because they understood how she actually felt.
Everyone was feeling a little blue. No one knew what to truly feel. They knew something was going to happen in three weeks...
Pashmina looked at the time and said, "Penelope and I better get back to our owners." "Why?" Howdy and Dexter asked in unison. "Penelope and I are going with our owners to a park four hours away from here," she replied. "Ookyoo!" Penelope shouted. "Tell us what happens there," Hamtaro told her. Pashmina nodded and went out the door with Penelope.