Trixie drove reluctantly into a gloomy looking suburb of Greentown. Had the streets not been teeming with the most unsavoury looking characters she'd ever seen she would have felt better about being there. This idea of Robyn's didn't seem to be too great and all of her doubts about it had been confirmed. She had no idea who it was they were looking for and how Robyn knew they'd be here. It was with no undeserved honesty that she told Robyn that she had five minutes to find the person and get out before she turned round and went home. If it hadn't have been for Robyn's brilliance at the art of persuasion she wouldn't have come. This also seemed really important to her and she couldn't turn down her friend.

It amazed her that Robyn had only been discharged half an hour before and had dragged her in to going gallivanting around the seedy area of Greentown. A seedy area she hadn't known existed before. It escaped her how Robyn would know about it as well and why the girl would know someone around here and want to visit them.

After receiving some uncomfortably threatening looks from the people around her on the streets Trixie was just about ready to turn the car around. Every single person she saw looked like they wanted to mob her and hijack the car. She wished that she had allowed Kit to come along, at least with a man present they wouldn't look so vulnerable.

"We'll be fine; no harm will come to us here. They know me anyway; I came here with Kit once and we made a good impression. We were promised that neither of us or our friends would be harmed if we returned." Robyn reassured Trixie well aware of her friend's discomfort.

"If you're sure."

After a few more minutes Robyn told Trixie to stop the car, they'd arrived at their destination. After telling Trixie to stay in the car she got out and knocked on a door. She'd been to this house before and knew who lived here; she hoped they were still around. No one answered at first but then a surprising person opened the door, it was Detective Miller.

Detective Miller looked extremely vexed and spoke in a similar tone, "I knew you'd come here. This little reckless streak you're developing has to go."

"Where's Doctor Palley? What happened to you when the Watchers disappeared?"

"I don't know where he is but I do know that he's not Doctor Palley anymore. He was 'relocated'. They wiped his memory and put him in a different place where no one knew him. As far as he knows he's moved from Florida and has a job in a burger van. The Judges didn't take kindly to my interference but instead of destroying me they did something else."

Robyn frowned, "What was the something else?"

"They let me go again. I've been ordered to stay well away from you but I couldn't. I feel I have a duty to protect you, it's hard to let go no matter what they threaten."

"I understand. How did they make the day repeat itself?"

"They can do that. It doesn't just happen in one place it happens all over and will continue to do so until people that make the Judges turn time back stop doing what they're doing wrong. You never know when it happens; no one ever has any memory of it. There are enough Judges with enough power to pull it of. The Watchers deal with the memory side of things while the Judges deal with time."

Robyn nodded. She turned suddenly when she heard Trixie sound the horn and knew her time was up. Thanking Detective Miller she returned to the car, some of her questions had been answered but not all of them. Doctor Palley was still missing but at least he was safe. It was extremely disconcerting to know that the Judges could control time. They were everywhere, always watching and listening. If one person did something wrong or came too close to them they could make days start again over and over.

Trixie was extremely confused. She was sure she'd seen the man that Robyn was talking to before. He was buried deep in her memory and she couldn't dig it out. What also confused her was how Robyn knew him, had she met him when she'd been here with Kit? If she had then why had she said he'd gone missing? It didn't make sense. She made a point to ask Robyn about it when they got back to Lazytown and hoped her younger friend would be able to shed some light on the mystery.

Robyn and Trixie made it back to Lazytown in the normal forty minutes. To thank Trixie for the lift and her friend's patience with waiting until she was discharged and helping her look for Doctor Palley Robyn invited her over for dinner. Trixie gladly accepted and when she'd dropped her car off at her place she walked with Robyn to hers.

Kit smiled when the front door opened and admitted Robyn and Trixie. Going over to the stairs he shouted, "Honey, they're home!"

Trixie looked at Robyn in confusion and the girl just shrugged. Even after living with Kit and her dad for over a year they both still confused her. How she tolerated living with them she had no idea. The good part about it was that it was a lot of fun and life was never boring.

Well knowing that Robbie and Kit couldn't be trusted alone in the house without supervision Trixie inspected the place starting in the living room and moving into the kitchen. When she got to the kitchen there was a massive black mark on the back wall of the kitchen and debris sticking out of the ceiling.

"What happened to your microwave?" Trixie asked walking back into the living room.

Kit grimaced, "Robbie decided to put a frozen bottle of beer in there. He thought putting it in the microwave would defrost it enough for him to be able to drink it."

"Uh oh."

"Yeah. Being the level ten disaster area that he is he put it on full power. Let's just say that the bottle went boom and took the microwave with it."

Robyn looked almost panicked, "he's ok isn't he?"

"Princess he's fine. Don't panic." Kit said walking up to Robyn and hugging her, "Doctor Cole rang to say he was discharging you just after he put it in. He got the phone in here so unwittingly he saved his own life. Unfortunately I still had to scrape him off the ceiling, myself too in fact. Everyone's fine though, we had a good laugh and I've lectured him on the fact that microwaves and glass bottles don't mix."

When he was sure that Robyn was sufficiently calmed Kit let her go. He tucked her hair behind her ears and gave her a quick kiss before going into the kitchen to see what there was to eat.

Half an hour later all four people in the house were sat down with pizza. There had been nothing to eat in the fridge and so they'd called it in.

Trixie finally remembered who the man had been and she couldn't believe it.