The sun shone threw the windows of the small cabin hidden by the woods as the Baudelaire's and a Quagmire began to stir in their soft beds. It was a cold winter morning but the outside temperature was the least of the children's worries at the moment. They were coming closer and closer to danger than they had ever been before and that my dears is very very bad. Threw the night they had been some what safe as they held on tight to their slumber. It was the first time in quite a while that the children felt fully relaxed. It had been just a couple of days since they had last seen Olaf but safe and warm in their beds it felt to them if it had been an eternity.

Violet was the first to fully wake up and leave her bed as she quietly jumped into the shower, dressed, and ascended the latter that connected their bed room and the rest of the house. Down stairs Kit had been cooking breakfast for them and was nearly finished by the time Violet had come down.

"Good morning my dear!" Kit said as she set a plate of pancakes and eggs in front of the girl." Eat up you have got a long day ahead of you." She finished as she sat down and began eating her own breakfast.

"Long day ahead of us? What do you plan on having us do if you don't mind my asking?" Violet questioned as she watched the tired shape of Quigley Quagmire came down the latter.

"Well we have to get to Hotel you know what and you and Quigley will have to help set up for the meeting…hey look there he is now how did you sleep last night darling?" Kit said realizing Quigley had just entered the room.

"Good thanks Kit. What do Violet and I have to do to help set up for the meeting?" Quigley asked as he tucked into his breakfast.

" Well I don't want to say much because of the young ones up stairs but there are a few little tasks that probably only you will be able to complete so eat up you are going to need your strength. And when you are finished please wake the other two up. I am off to the market to get supplies for the meeting I should be home soon. Bye now!" Kit answered as she put on her jacket and walked out the door leaving the two older children to finish their breakfast alone.

"Quigley how long have you been here?" Violet asked him.

"Since we got separated on the stream. I washed up on shore and I found Kit a she took me in." he answered her question.

"Oh. Wait you found her?"

"Yea. She had been asleep on the beach when I tripped over her. She took one look at me and immediately knew who I was. Once she introduced her self I was rather relieved that it was her. I had herd quite a bit about her from Jacques but I had never actually seen her. It was pretty lucky actually." Quigley explained, "The best was knowing that you guys were alright I was going crazy trying to think of a away to get you back to me when Kit had the brilliant idea to send you a telegram in code. I told her how intelligent you were and that you would easily understand it was in code and figure it out."

Violet blushed at the comment. "How did you know where we were though?"

" Kit knew", he explained "She knows a lot of stuff about us that we don't even know and its scary because she doesn't even know when she last took a bath…Its kind of scary actually. She knows too much I'm beginning to think."

For about another half an hour the two friends caught up with each other and contently ate their breakfast when they realized it was getting late and they still had not woken up the younger of the Baudelaire's.

"Oh my it's nearly eleven o'clock! Maybe we should wake them up" Violet said realizing they had been talking for nearly a half-an-hour and began climbing the latter. Once up there she woke her siblings told them to be dressed and retreated back down to the first level of the house. By the time every one was dressed and done eating Kit was back from the market.

She raced through the door and shut it and locked it as fast as she could. The children noticed immediately that something was wrong and they questioned her.

"Umm…Kit why is it you were just running threw the door so fast you probably have horrible whiplash?" Quigley asked.

"I will answer all of your questions when I have the time right now I don't have that time so could you guys please go up stares and pack everything you need quickly and meet me down here ASAP!" she whispered in a worried tone, " And try to make as little noise as possible. Now go!"

The children did what they were told not speaking to each other as they quietly packed every thing they could fit into the suitcases Kit had provided for them, which was just enough for them. They hurried their way down stairs or in their cases latter. Kit was standing next to a suitcase just like the children's, "Now I want you to go threw that door and wait for me back there. Once threw Quigley, direct the Baudelaire's what to do please and thank you now go."

So all the children ran threw the back door where Kit had pointed and were met with a rather large surprise. A hallway. At the end of the hallway was an elevator shaft that seemed to be in good condition. They all ran for it lugging their bags behind. It didn't take long for them to reach it. Quigley hit a button and the elevator door opened to not an elevator but a small mobile home.

"Okay now as fast as you can find a place to hide it shouldn't be that hard considering all this junk is in here". Quigley said.

And so the children did. Violet and Quigley hid under the bed, Klaus put Sunny in the kitchen cabinet and situated himself in the shower. And they waited, under the bed Violet was being to become curious.

"Quigley?" she asked.

"Yeah Violet.'' He answered not looking at her but out from under the bed as if to see feet walking past.

"Umm…not that I mind being stuck underneath a bed with you and all but why are we hiding…in a mobile home no less?" she asked staring at him with a great look of curiosity on her face.

But just as he went to answer her he was interrupted by a rather loud voice. "Coming threw!" it was Kit she had returned from whatever she was doing in her house. She entered the front of the mobile home and stepped on the gas so hard she might have put her foot threw the floor is she had been pressing any harder. Everyone was thrown forward and out of there hiding spots.

"FLAMORMAJACKISHCNOBON!" Sunny cried as she was thrown from the cabinet and across the shiny floor and right in to the arms of Quigley.

"Uh what my sister means is 'WATCH OUT, HERE I COME and wow sliding across this floor is fun it should be a sport!' oh and", she lowered her voice so Kit could not hear, "Kit must be a mad woman, I am an intelligent child not a wad of gum you throw at your science teacher in elementary school, therefore I do not deserve to be thrown from kitchen cabinets!' ". But what Sunny did not know was there were worse things that would happen to her in the near future.

-A/N alrite I promise they will be longer sooon but for now jut read n review…and thanx to those who do