It was the next morning and Evie was the first one awake. It was earlier than they usually woke up, so she decided that she'd let the rest of them sleep. Evie slowly arose from her place inside Mal's sleeping bag, running a hand through her somewhat tousled, silky hair that was washed just last night.

It had been so pleasant to take a shower after all of that mess with the pigs. She knew that they could have been in some serious danger with those creatures during the nighttime, and it was a real gamble to go out into their sty to get a pair of sunglasses. But she and Audrey had made it, and she was wonderfully thankful for it. It was even kind of thrilling and a bit fun after they were through. But not really that fun.

Evie raised her arms above her head, relaxing as she stretched them as far as they could reach. She looked down at Mal, a soft smile on her face as she gazed at the asleep girl.

Evie gently ran a hand through Mal's hair before getting up from her place in the bag. She walked over to the window slowly, ambling in the aisle between sleeping bags, and she looked out of it.

It was gorgeous outside, and she noticed that the cows were gathered nearby the fence. She smiled widely as she caught just the barest glimpses of a calf that looked similar to the one that they had worked together to birth in the pasture. Evie angled her head, trying to see it just a bit better. However, she very disappointedly noted that she couldn't spot it from her place in the barn.

So Evie decided that she'd go outside and look. Or at least look through the window at the bottom level of the barn so she wouldn't spook them.

Evie snuck past the girls, and climbed down the ladder carefully, her bare feet not making a single sound as she crept. She reached the bottom of the ladder, and she stepped carefully over to the window, her eyes locked on the group of cows.

It was strange. The girls had never stopped to look out the windows of the barn before, much less actually walk up to them, and Evie was pleased to be the first one to make use of them. After all, it was their fourth official day here outside of the evening that they arrived.

However, she was not pleased at all when she suddenly stepped down on something that stabbed into her foot deeply, definitely breaking skin as it lodged itself deeply.

Against her greatest attempts not to, Evie cried out loudly in pain, hitting the ground as she grabbed her ankle tightly in an attempt to avoid her feet. Evie whimpered in pain, her eyes watering as she tried valiantly not to cry.

"Evie? Evie?!" Mal called, out of the bag and leaning over the edge of the ladder on her hands and knees as she looked down to where Evie was.

"Evie! Oh, crap!" Mal immediately climbed down the ladder and ran over to the girl. Uma was quickly behind her, Jane and Audrey coming after the pirate.

Mal got down on her knees next to Evie, grabbing Evie's hands firmly in her own as she tried to pry the girls' fingers away from her foot. She felt her stomach plummet as she spotted a board stuck to the bottom of the girl's foot.

"Evie, let me see," Mal informed her, trying to keep the panic from her voice. This strongly reminded her of when Evie broke her paw as a dog, and it wasn't a good memory to call back at this moment. It turned out okay in the end, but as a human, there were a variety of consequences that could occur. Especially with a board hanging out of the girl's foot.

"No, it hurts! M, I don't know what happened, I stepped on something! And there's a board!" Evie cried, and Mal noticed that there was blood pooling around the bluenette's boarded foot.

Mal looked at Uma, her eyes wide as she stared at the pirate. Uma sighed, looking more awake than she had been earlier as she forcefully placed her hand on Evie's ankle, holding down Evie's hands on the leg. Mal reached for Evie's upper body as she clung onto the girl.

Audrey almost gasped as the girls moved just enough for her to see the blood surrounding Evie's foot along with the board. Jane's eyes went wide with concern as she looked at Evie.

"What is it with you and your feet? You must have a size sixteen," Uma attempted to make light of the situation a bit, despite the fact that she was very worried about what was wrong with the girl's foot. She knew it had to have been a nail, but it was still very bewildering.

Uma lifted Evie's ankle carefully to examine the bottom of her foot, and she immediately winced at the sight of a nail in the tiny crack between Evie's foot and the board, just barely hanging out. Evie was now laying back into Mal's arms against her chest, and she was trying not to whine as she held on tightly to Mal's legs, arms, or anything that she could wrap her hands around.

"Uh… Well, I don't really know what to say," Uma started, very much not wanting to bring attention to the fact that there was a loose nail in the Evie's foot.

"How about you start with what the heck is going on with her foot?" Mal demanded, her tones starting out sweet as honey and ending with a bit of a bite. Evie closed her eyes, pressing her head back against Mal's chest as she agonized over the injury.

"Okay. She's got a nail stuck to a board stuck in her foot," Uma informed the other girl shortly, shrugging her shoulders sassily as she put it to Mal bluntly as a result of Mal's attitude in her voice. Audrey started pacing upon hearing that, freaking out over Evie's injury as she tried to think of the logical thing to do.

Evie immediately started belly-aching and panicking as she tried to catch sight of her foot in Uma's grasp.

"A nail?! Is there blood? Oh, I don't feel so good, M," Evie informed the purple-haired girl, and Mal knew that Evie wasn't far from passing out simply because of Evie's track record with her own blood and needle-like things.

"Evie, don't look at your foot," Mal gently commanded, trying to protect her best friend from fainting.

But, as it is prone to happen when someone demands that one not look at something, Evie looked at her foot. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of the board almost completely flush against it.

"Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh," Evie just kept repeating to herself, almost passed out at this point as she leaned hard back against Mal. Mal looked between her and Uma, panicking as she held onto Evie tightly.

Uma swallowed hard as she examined the foot. She sighed, knowing that she needed to do something but not sure of what.

"We've got to get her to a hospital, a doctor, something!" Audrey proclaimed, and Uma sighed as she looked back at the princess. Jane was looking awfully pale, almost as pale as Evie, and she didn't utter a single word.

"So, how are we supposed to do that?" Mal demanded, throwing a hand up as she used the other one to stroke Evie's head comfortingly. "She's got a friggin' board hanging off of her foot."

"Oh, my gosh, a board," Evie broke her chant with an extra few words. Mal brought her other hand back to Evie's face, stroking Evie's skin with her fingers as she tried to calm her down.

"You already knew that, E," Mal told her, but Evie was still stuck on her oh-my-gosh-ing.

"Well, I know the logical answer to the board," Uma informed them, and Evie's eyes widened as Uma placed her hands on either side of the board.

"No, no, no, no, Uma. When someone's been impaled, you don't pull out the object- OWWWW!" Evie screeched as Uma yanked out the board swiftly. Uma winced, disgusted at the sight of Evie's foot and the board that was covered in blood.

Evie raised her head up to look at Uma's board that she had in her hands, and Evie's eyes went ridiculously wide as she took in the sight of her own blood. Evie blinked a few times before her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she fell backwards into Mal's hold.

Mal furrowed her eyes, swallowing hard at the sight of the board. Uma threw it over toward the corner, disposing of it as she tried to avoid looking at it. Uma returned her gaze to Evie's foot and noticed it was steadily bleeding quite possibly more than it was before.

"Okay, somebody get some bandages, and we'll wrap this puppy up," Uma told them, examining her bloodstained hands with some disgust. Mal looked down at Evie, running her fingers gently through the soft blue hair.

"No, we've got to go to the hospital," Audrey insisted. "Look at the bleeding! Besides, now she needs a Tetanus shot!"

"Haven't you ever heard of toughing it out? And besides all that, what's a dang tetanus shot?" Uma demanded, and Audrey paused in her pacing to face the pirate.

"You get it after being exposed to rust in your bloodstream. That nail was probably rusty since it seems to have fell from some support above," Audrey informed her, and Uma looked up, spotting the place that it must have fallen from.

"Well, we're definitely going to the hospital," Mal offered her verdict.

"She's not nearly as weak as you think. She'd probably be able to last through it just fine," Uma pushed through, expressing her opinion surrounding the subject. Uma was somewhat afraid to take Evie to the doctor, especially considering that she had no idea about going to one. Uma wasn't sure if she was ready to entrust Evie to someone that none of them knew.

"Yeah, I know, but she's a wimp," Mal replied, and Evie slowly stirred back to life, just barely coming back as she raised her head up slightly.

"Wimp? Who's a wimp?" Evie slurred a bit as she came back to consciousness. Mal rolled her eyes at the girl but stroked her head.

"You, honey, you're a wimp," Mal informed her sweetly, and Evie raised an eyebrow a bit as she took some offense to the statement, despite the fact that her mind was barely with them.

"I'm not a wimp."

"Anyway, we're going to get her a shot," Mal informed them all as she looked back up. She offered a particularly pointed stare to Uma, and Uma looked away, not pleased with her decision. Evie was immediately infinitely more alert, and she jerked backwards, unconsciously putting her feet on the floor and pushing backwards as she tried to escape.

"No! No shots!" Evie cried, backing up and yelping as she hurt her foot in her haste.

"Ow! M, I don't need a, uhhh… Shot," Evie informed the other girl quickly, looking as if she might pass out again at the very thought of a needle penetrating her skin.

"Evie, tetanus can kill you!" Audrey told her desperately, and Evie furrowed her brow as she considered that statement, sinking into Mal's hold comfortably. Mal felt her stomach twist uncomfortably with the thought, and she knew that she was ready to get Evie to the hospital as soon as possible.

"We're leaving now. You guys get changed, and throw my and her clothes down," Mal informed them all, and the girls headed up the ladder. Evie sat there on the floor, Mal lingering there with her as she stroked Evie's head comfortingly. Evie leaned her head against her heavily. Mal kept a close eye on her foot, noticing that the bleeding was just slow and continuous instead of fast and flowing.

Uma threw them a pile of clothes from the top of the ladder, and Mal started to change quickly.

As soon as she was through, she turned and started to help Evie into hers. Fortunately, Evie had thought to pack herself some shorts, which Mal was eternally thankful to Uma for finding them and to Evie for thinking of them. Once Evie had her shorts and the rest of her clothes on, the other girls came down, fully dressed. Mal nodded to them, helping Evie sit up.

"Uma, help me," Mal instructed, and Uma approached one side of Evie as Mal grabbed the other side. Between them both, Evie was soon balanced on one leg, holding onto the two girls beside her tightly.

Mal subtly looked down at the blood staining the floor and shared a glance with Uma. Uma subtly nodded as they both started toward the door.

Audrey held it open for them, and Uma and Mal guided Evie through it carefully, one of her feet on the ground as she limped along with them. Once they were out on the grass, they started for Evie's Jeep.

However, before they could get too far, Anne and George came outside, worried looks on their faces as they approached.

"What happened?" George asked.

"Is she okay?" Anne added.

"We heard screaming at the house, so we came out to see what was happening."

"Evie stepped on a nail hanging out of this board and we're taking her to a hospital. We'll be back, we've just got to get this taken care of," Mal informed them all, and Evie held on to faerie a bit tighter at the thought of the nail that stabbed into her.

"Oh, my! Here, let me get you dears a towel to wrap around it," Anne fussed over them, hurrying back to the house as George launched into directions to the nearest hospital.

By the time that Anne returned, George had finished his monologue, and Mal and Uma were growing a bit tired from holding the girl up.

"Here you go," Anne told them, leaning down and wrapping the towel around Evie's foot as she tried to tie the cloth around the front part of her foot.

Evie winced, biting back the groan at the tightening of the towel around her foot, and Mal stroked Evie's back with her fingers comfortingly. Evie looked at Mal gratefully, her eyes locking onto Mal's own.

Honk!

Evie looked down at the goose that was staring up at her inquisitively. It tilted its head as it eyed her strangely. Evie was a bit conflicted about how to feel toward him at first, but with the way he was looking at her, she couldn't help but think that he must be feeling some sort of sympathy for her.

"Aww, are you actually worried about me?" Evie questioned sweetly, thinking that perhaps he had changed his ways after all. The goose tilted its head before rushing forward suddenly, biting her behind hard.

"OW! You little honker! Pick on a girl while she's down, will you? Get out of here!" Evie sent him away, hopping up and throwing her good foot at the goose. He skittled away, honking as he went.

However, Evie landed on her bad foot, and she cried out with a wince. Mal and Uma held onto her tightly to keep her balanced.

George simply chuckled at the goose humorlessly before turning back to the girls.

"Alright… Well, y'all be careful," George told them, and Mal nodded to him as they headed over to the Jeep.

Once they got to the blue Renegade, Evie leaned toward the driver's door. Uma and Mal immediately pulled against her, and she looked back at them questioningly.

"I'm driving. Charlene's my car," Evie informed them as if it were the most obvious fact in the world.

"Yeah, but you are in no shape to drive," Mal told her shortly as Audrey pulled open the back door.

"M, I'm good to drive, I'm telling you. I'm an excellent driver," Evie insisted, and Mal rolled her eyes as they got her into the back seat in the middle.

"I am sure," Mal heaved herself up into the Jeep so that she was sitting next to the injured girl, "that you are, but for safety's sake, let someone else drive today."

Audrey shut the door after Mal got in, and she started for the driver's door. However, Uma was quickly in her way, her hand on the door handle. Uma raised an eyebrow at the princess.

"You ain't seriously thinking that you're gonna drive, are you?" Uma questioned, and Audrey put her hands on her hips, tilting her head slightly as she stared the pirate down.

"Go on now, get over there, shotgun. We don't have time for this monkey business," Uma shooed her away, opening the door and getting into the driver's seat. Audrey furrowed her brow but quickly complied despite her personal thoughts around the subject, heading over to the passenger seat.

Before long, everyone was in and on the road to the hospital. Evie was in the backseat between Mal and Jane, and Mal was running her fingers through Evie's hair gently in an attempt to keep her calm. Evie kept shifting uncomfortably in her seat as she attempted to avoid looking at her foot wrap.

Once they got into a nearby town that wasn't the old-fashioned one that they had went to the other day, they were caught by a red light, and Uma had to stop quickly. It had come on before Uma really knew what had happened, and it was a rather abrupt halt.

Evie was immediately aware of the stress that must have occurred with her brakes, and she raised up a bit as she stared at Uma.

"Be careful with my brakes! I just got them replaced recently!"

"Okay, just calm down some, Blue," Uma replied to her simply, somewhat amused at the girl but very glad that she didn't seem to be dying on them.

"I'm telling you, I could drive, M," Evie told the faerie, and Mal rolled her eyes and rested her chin on Evie's shoulder fondly.

"I know."

"She's abusing Charlene," Evie informed her, and Mal almost laughed in something between amusement and stress.

"You are aware that this thing's not alive," Uma stated in a manner that was more of a question. Evie was immediately huffy and somewhat offended as Uma took off as soon as the light turned green.

"Charlene has a soul, Uma."

"How does an inanimate object have a soul exactly?"

"I don't know. How does Mal have the ability to keep a dragon inside of her and call it out upon her every whim?" Evie questioned, and Mal was relieved to see that the girl was keeping her intelligent, debating spirit in the midst of her panic surrounding getting a shot.

"She does have a point," Mal spoke up, and Uma rolled her eyes, but Mal noticed the small smile on her face in the rearview mirror.

Uma parked in front of the hospital, and they all got out carefully. A valet came up to them, and Uma reached to him, giving him the keys. Very unfortunately, Evie caught sight of Uma handing her keys to her car over to some stranger, and her eyes went wide as she started trying to hobble over to her.

"No! Hey, no! No stranger puts their hands on my Charlene!" Evie cried out, fighting against Mal, and Mal was barely holding her back.

The valet looked very much creeped out by Evie and mesmerized by the sight of the queen, so Uma shrugged, patting him on the shoulder as she pulled him out of whatever thoughts he must've been having.

"It's okay. She's not feeling so good. That's why we came," Uma joked with a slight grin before pushing past him to help Mal drag Evie into the facility.

"No! That's my car! Charlene, baby, Mama's sorry!" Evie reached her hand out to the Jeep as Uma and Mal successfully pulled her inside of the hospital. Audrey looked like she was going to melt to the floor in pure mortification, and Jane was just following along, her face white as a sheet.

When they finally went inside, they were in the emergency room area, and they sat Evie down in a chair, her still whining about her car but now bellyaching about her foot that was hurting as well.

"Be a good girl and stay," Mal commanded gently, pointing her finger at the bluenette. Evie just pouted at her, and Audrey and Jane sat down not too far from the girl as Uma and Mal headed up to the front desk.

"Hello, how can I- Queen Mal! Queen Mal! Oh, how can I be of service, your majesty?" the man questioned, standing up to bow to her, and Mal smiled tight-lipped at him as she leaned forward. Uma just looked at the faerie with some worry as she stood strong next to the girl.

"My friend stepped on a nail earlier this morning and could have gotten rust in her bloodstream. We need someone to take a look at her, please," Mal informed him, and he nodded eagerly.

"What's the patient's name?" he questioned.

"Genevieve. We all call her Evie, though," Mal told him, mentally hitting herself at how stupid that must have sounded, and the man smiled at her.

"Of course! We'll have a room ready for you in just a moment," he told her quickly, and Mal thanked him kindly before going back over to sit next to Evie.

"Hey, I gotta go to the little girls' room. I'll be back in just a sec," Uma said to Mal, and Mal simply nodded as Uma walked over to the restrooms that she had spotted.

She laced her fingers in Evie's comfortingly, and Evie rested her head against Mal's shoulder as she looked around the place somewhat worriedly as she looked down at her foot. One of her feet was clad in a shoe while the injured one simply had the towel wrapped around it. Evie sighed as she shifted her gaze up to Mal.

"Y'know, this reminds me of when I broke my hand- well, paw- as a dog," Evie acknowledged, and Mal nodded in agreeance, actually having similar thoughts herself.

"Yeah. It really is," Mal replied as she looked at Evie. At that point, she happened to notice that Audrey was bouncing her leg nervously, her hands folded in her lap in that perfectly princess-like manner. Jane was looking as if she might throw up or pass out from pure nervousness.

Evie followed her gaze, and she reached out to Jane, placing a hand on her knee comfortingly. Jane looked up at her quickly and smiled at her slightly.

"I'm fine, guys. It just hurts a little," Evie told them, placing her foot on the floor experimentally and pressing down a bit to test its ability to bear weight, but gritted her teeth at the immediate pain. "Well, kind of a lot. But I'll be okay."

"We know. We're just worried about you," Jane told her, and Audrey nodded, barely stopping in her nervous fidgeting to agree with Evie. Evie's eyes softened, and she was about to say something else before Uma suddenly rounded the corner, obviously out of the restroom as she winced, looking down at her shoe.

Evie settled her gaze upon her, raising an eyebrow at the pirate as she approached the group.

"Okay, so I think I picked up some disease on my shoe," Uma announced as she came to a stop in front of them.

"Great, we get our daily update with Uma," Mal commented sarcastically, and Uma furrowed her brow as she looked down at her shoe.

"No, seriously, my foot's sticking to the floor. Listen," Uma instructed as she tapped her foot on the floor. Sure enough, a sticky sound was emanating as she pulled her boot up from the floor.

Mal looked up at Uma, really not understanding why this was such a big deal, but it quickly occurred to her that the pirate was just doing it to distract everyone from Evie's issue. Everyone was nervous and scared for Evie, and Uma quite apparently realized it since she was resorting to ridiculous things to remove their attention from the situation at hand.

"That's wonderfully gross," Audrey expressed, and Mal noted that Uma's tactic worked wonderfully to pull Audrey from her nervous movement.

"Look, all I'm saying is that y'all don't go licking my shoes now," Uma informed them, and Audrey scrunched her nose in disgust as Uma headed over to lounge next to the princess.

"What is wrong with you?" Audrey questioned in disgust, and Uma just looked at her, deadpan.

"I've got disease sticking on the bottom of my shoe. Here, look for yourself," Uma told her, pulling her foot up into her lap as she aimed it at the princess. Audrey immediately started flailing around, trying to knock Uma's foot back down onto the floor where it went.

"Stop! You are so disgusting!" Audrey cried, finally managing to get Uma's boot back down. Uma just kept that deceivingly innocent look on her face as she kept trying to show Audrey the bottom of her foot.

Mal smiled as she noticed that Evie was much more relaxed as she watched the two wrestle back and forth. Evie actually looked like she might do what she normally would, and either reprimand them softly or chuckle at the two.

"Excuse me," a woman suddenly piped up, and Uma and Audrey immediately stopped in their struggling as everyone stopped to look at who had approached them.

It was a middle-aged woman holding a clipboard that looked very nervous to be in the presence of the queen herself.

"If you're ready, we have a room prepared for you," the woman informed Mal, her voice a bit shaky as she spoke. Mal smiled at her kindly before standing up with Uma to help Evie out of her chair.

Uma took Evie's right arm and pulled while Mal took her left arm, and they swiftly hauled her to her feet. Evie wrapped an arm around both of them, and all of the girls made their way into the back in a room.

Evie was soon seated on a hospital bed, and Mal couldn't help but wonder if she'd be asked to change into a hospital gown. Evie looked terrified, and honestly, Mal couldn't blame the girl. It was a scary thing to have a nail stabbed into one's foot and then have to enter this sort of place just to get a shot.

Uma, Audrey, and Jane were awkwardly crowded against the wall, trying to find a place they could

Mal walked to one side of Evie's bed and took her hand gently. Evie's eyes were wide and she was nearly pale as the sheets she was lying on. Evie looked at the faerie as she swallowed hard.

"I don't want a shot, M. Shots are like my kryptonite," Evie told her best friend, and Mal just nodded, knowing there was nothing she could say that would alleviate Evie's fears.

Jane pulled out her phone and pointed it at Evie, and Audrey furrowed her brow at the girl as she took a picture.

"What are you doing?" Audrey demanded, her voice a harsh whisper as she looked at Jane.

"Getting a picture for the boys," Jane told her defensively, and Audrey rolled her eyes, personally thinking that it was a very bad time to pick for gaining evidence.

Before long, a doctor came in, and he had a bandage to wrap around Evie's foot as well as a syringe in his hand. Evie looked like she might pass out upon the very sight of the syringe, despite the fact that it did not have anything in it or a needle in it yet. Evie's grip tightened on Mal's hand, and Mal winced slightly as her hand was uncomfortably crunched in Evie's grip.

"Don't worry, Miss Genevieve, we'll have you in and out of here in no time," the doctor jovially assured her as he worked at the nearby counter. Evie could commend him for his speediness and his bedside manner, but she really wasn't pleased with the fact that she'd be getting a shot so soon.

The doctor turned toward her, some disinfectant wipes in his hand as he gently removed the towel wrapped around her foot. Evie squirmed a bit at the sight of the smeared blood on her foot, and Mal could see that she was starting to look a bit weak.

He wiped at her foot gently before throwing the wipes into the nearby garbage can. He turned to the counter and took the wrap before starting to wind it around her foot. Evie tried her best to keep her foot still, but she was having a hard time doing so as she gritted her teeth hard.

Despite all of that, she was handling it better than Mal expected. Mal guessed that Evie was indeed tougher than Mal had originally thought.

"Alright, now. That's taken care of," the doctor happily told them, and Evie nodded slightly, almost forgetting about the shot now that she had went through so much discomfort with her foot getting wrapped.

"Now for the fun part," he told them in a bit of a mumble. Mal suspected that he had seen the way that Evie had looked at the syringe in his hand.

He turned to her once again and exposed her shoulder underneath her short-sleeved shirt before wiping her arm with a disinfectant wipe. Evie's eyes went wide as she started to realize exactly what the man was preparing for. Evie started to back up instinctively, and Mal held onto her a bit tighter. Uma, Audrey, and Jane stepped forward a bit, ready to help Mal if Evie got too out of hand.

Once he had the substance and the needle in place, he turned toward Evie carefully, looking genuinely regretful of what he was about to do to her.

"Oh, sir, please! I don't need a shot! I'm not dying! I'm healthy as a horse! Healthier than a horse, actually!" Evie insisted, and Mal could feel the girl's grip weakening in her hand as Evie kept her gaze locked onto the giant needle. Mal knew Evie would likely be passed out by the time that the man actually stuck the needle into her.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but you have to have this. Tetanus causes your mouth to lock shut from muscle spasms," the doctor told her, approaching closer.

"Sir, listen, I am sure that it does, but is there another way to avoid the, um… Really big shot?" Evie questioned, and Mal gazed at the girl sadly.

"There's really no other way," the man chuckled a bit at her, and readied the injection as he neared the skin of her shoulder.

"Don't poke me! Please! That's way too big of a needle! M, that's… that's a big needle. A big… big… needle," Evie told her as she fixated on the pointy object that was nearly touching her skin. Evie was breathing hard and as soon as it actually broke skin, Evie fainted.

The man administered the injection quickly and wiped her skin carefully with disinfectant once again as he looked for something to place over where he had given her the shot.

Uma chose that moment to lean over near Mal and whisper as she watched the doctor's back carefully.

"Do you think we could infect her with lockjaw without the deadly consequences? She sure talks an awful lot."

Mal actually laughed out loud at that comment, earning several strange looks.

A/N: So throughout this whole thing, half of me is doing an evil laugh and the other half is like "Evie, my poor baby, I love you and I'm so sorry!" Don't worry, though. Day four will have plenty of humor in the afternoon and will end with lots of drama… I hope you all are enjoying so far! :)