Firstly I apologize profusely on how late this is! I've had an...interesting...last few weeks and have been too sick, injured or busy to write anything worth reading. I admit I rewrote this chapter six times before I was able to live with it. This is actually two chapters converted to one. In my opinion this chapter is kinda slow, but I couldn't think of how else to write it! Anyway I hope you enjoy! Oh warnings for this include slight language, nothing over the top, possibilities of death, but no one dies, yet, um I think that's it? Maybe sadness.

Plan A - Z

"Jim there is no way its that easy!" Bones said in disbelief as Jim explained his plan.

"And why not? Think about it Bones. Spock already said the chains are just plain old boring, normal chains. Since your the one with Vulcan strength right now you need to break Sarek and Selik free!" Jim explained.

"I get that part Jim I'm just saying don't you think this is too easy? I mean did the crazy guy really just leave us here so we could turn around and walk out? Or is there some crazy booby-trap that as soon as we walk out the door we all get fried? He-"

"Bones believe me I know, I get it. Even if it is a trap we still need to try! But I think its a distraction, maybe we are just being held here so Sybok can do whatever it is he's doing then by the time we escape he'll already be done! I know the risks...but we have to try."

"I agree with Jim." Chorused the Spock's. Jim snickered at the echo in the room, Bones just rolled his eyes.

"Fine. Fine, I'll try it." Leonard said surrendering.

Walking up to where Selik was chained, Bones grabbed the chains with both hands and took a fighting stance to brace himself. He paused a moment looking down at the old man that his bondmate would become. Selik seemed to read his mind as he looked up and stared into his younger forms eyes. Knowing Leonard was nervous Selik did something very un-Vulcan, he smiled.

Bones almost gasped at the smile, it was so real and held so much, trust. Leonard quickly closed his eyes and pulled at the chains in his grasp.

For a paralyzing millisecond nothing happened, then the stone walls cracked and the chains snapped. The entire room let out a breath they didn't even realize they had been holding.

"Way to go Bones!" Jim screeched as he jumped in the air, "Now Sarek!"

"Jim please assist me in supporting him, he appears to have lost consciousness again." Spock said as he crouched down to check on his father. Jim rushed right over as Leonard grabbed hold of Sarek's chains and quickly snapped them as well. Sarek fell limp into the arms of Spock and Jim.

Spock attempted to shake his father back into consciousness but he was out to the world.

"Chekov, Sulu, come give us a hand moving Sarek!" Jim ordered. Sulu wordlessly moved over to assist them, while Chekov almost seemed to bounce over. Scotty was circling their bared cell looking for any weak spots or any larger gaps, with no luck, while Uhura assisted...by mostly just keeping the man company.

"Dr. McCoy, if you could assist me. If you would brace yourself and pull the bar in front of you and I will do the same with the bar parallel to it so we may create a space large enough for us to escape through." Leonard wordlessly got up to pry the bars apart.

Imagine his, and everyone else's, shock when he pulled the bar and it tore out of its socket! Bones was so surprised by how easily he pulled the bar out that he stumbled backwards and fell flat on his butt.

"Ok that was too easy!" Bones squeaked from his new position on the floor.

"I agree." Selik said gravely looking at the place the metal bar had just been, "Jim may have been correct. I will carry Sarek, I suggest we vacate the premises as quickly as possible." Selik instructed as he turned and effortlessly lifted the unconscious Sarek from the arms of the four humans attempting to carry him.

"This is definitely getting suspicious guys." Uhura added unnecessarily as they all slunk through the newly made gap in their prison cell.

"Aye but I'd rather walk inta a trap then fester in that damn cell another minute longa! We all be starvin', an that wee cell does little for privacy!" Scotty complained.

"Meester Scott is right. Da cell vas wery...open." Chekov said blushing. Sulu started laughing.

"You only think that cause you've needed the little ensign's room since we were on the bridge!" Sulu answered.

"Hey at least you're all guys! How do you think I feel? Trapped with so much testosterone for 4 hours!" Uhura demanded as they all continued down the dark corridor looking for the exit.

Spock, Jim and Bones lead the way, Selik carried Sarek a few paces behind them while Scotty, Uhura, Sulu and Chekov took up the back. All were phaser-less and communicator-less, blindly making their way through the building being used as their prison.

They had been walking for 22.371 minutes, according to Spock, when they finally reached what they hoped was the exit.

Jim cautiously opened the door, Spock and Bones flanking either side of him. They were all suddenly blinded by sunlight and basking in the extreme heat of New Vulcan as the door led them to the rest of the planet.

They all took a blissful second to breath in fresh air when Selik broke the silence.

"Fascinating." Seven heads jerked around in every direction trying to discern what is so 'fascinating', they didn't see anything except the homes of other Vulcans.

"What is it Selik?" Jim asked.

"The house to our right is Sarek's."

Sarek apparently woke at the mention of his house because suddenly he was wiggling out of Selik's arms...and promptly fell to the ground, flat on his stomach and his face...

Before anyone could even react Sarek popped up onto his feet, "Excellent you have managed to get us home!" Sarek said happily as he started walking down the street to his home, completely oblivious to the stares he was receiving, the crew and Selik followed immediately behind him. "I apologize for leaving guests unattended but there are several calls I must make!" Sarek said as he opened his door, "Spock will make tea for you all!" Sarek cheered as he walked into his house and quickly disappeared.

Spock raised both eyebrows as he watched his father leave.

~Any idea what that was about?~ Jim asked through their bond trying not to laugh.

~Negative. But apparently I am making tea~ Spock said equal parts amused and confused.

~He's still drunk! How is he not experiencing hangover symptoms yet?~ Bones asked, not really expecting an answer.

"Selik any idea where Sarek hides his communications desk? We need to try hailing the Enterprise as well as Starfleet." Jim questioned.

"Hide? I highly doubt Sarek hides the communications desk Jim." Selik replied teasing, he raised a hand to stop Jim from commenting, "I believe he has a second line in the kitchen. Follow me."

"Alright. You four see if you can find anything we can use to defend ourselves. Keep a lookout for anything suspicious outside, Spock, Bones and I are gonna hail Pike for immediate back up then try hailing the ship and see if we can get beamed back up. Dismissed." Kirk ordered.

"Jim! Where the hell are you?! You and your entire command team abandon the Enterprise, leaving me with frantic ensigns asking how to run the ship and Admiralty breathing down my neck demanding to know what the hell is going on with Starfleet's best ship! What-"

"Chris! I didn't abandon anything! We were abducted! Sybok, Spock's brother, beamed me and my team to the colony. We've been trapped in prison the past four hours and just managed to reach Sarek's house after escaping by ourselves, thank you very much! Now what do you want us to do because right now we are kinda stranded?" Jim asked hotly.

Pike didn't know what to say, he had no idea Dr. McCoy could be so authoritative and he was shocked if not pissed that this Sybok character had not only endangered Jim and his team's lives but the lives of everyone on the Enterprise.

After a few moments of silent staring Pike realized they were waiting for him to say something. "Um I appreciate your information Dr. McCoy but I really need to talk to Jim about all of this and-" Jim cut him off again.

"Chris I am Jim. Bones, Spock and I were involved in a transporter accident and switched bodies." Jim said seriously, Pike's eyes widen like saucers. "Spock's in my body and Bones is in his." Jim finished.

Pike looked like a shuttle craft in front of the torpedo banks of a Klingon war-bird. He looked like a dying fish as his mouth gaped open and shut but no sound escaped. After a tense few moments Pike finally managed a single reply, "...seriously?" he chocked out.

"Affirmative. Yep. Yes sir." the trio said all at once making Pike's eyes grow even wider. Pike shook his head like he was trying to get water out of his ears.

"Okay. Okay." he started as he put his hands out like he was trying to force the information he had just received away from him. "We'll talk about this, " he gestured to the three of them, "later. First we need to get you and your command team back on the Enterprise. The USS Magdalena is already on her way and should be there within the next two hours or so. They'll back you up. Get Sybok in custody by whatever means possible. Good luck gentlemen. I expect answers to...everything...when this is over. Pike out."

The screen went black and the trio was once again left staring at their own reflections.

"Enterprise. Come in Enterprise." Jim signaled the ship, frustration and worry growing as he received no reply for the third time.

"What's going on up there?!" Bones questioned angrily, feeling all of Jim's stress which only added to his own.

"Jim! Spock! Dr. McCoy!" Selik called as he rushed back into the kitchen earning the trio's immediate attention, "Jim, Lieutenant's Sulu and Uhura, Ensign Chekov and Commander Scott have all been beamed away!" Selik explained showing a small bit of worry in his Vulcan features.

"What do you mean beamed away!?" Jim screeched.

"Exactly as I have said one moment they were their then the next they were glowing with the white colors of the transporter beam and then they were gone. I believe they have been beamed back to the Enterprise, hopefully by another part of your crew." Selik explained.

"My god! What do we do now?" Bones asked.

"We wait for them to contact us." Spock said gravely.

"What in all that be holy is goin' on!?" Scotty demanded as he, Sulu, Chekov and Uhura were suddenly materialized on the all too familiar transporter pad of the Enterprise, or by the looks of it, what was left of the Enterprise.

"Commander Scott!" some young ensign cried from behind the transporter controls. The control board looked like someone had torn it apart and put it back together with duck tape. Wires were exposed and dangling about as pieces sparked and sizzled. Panels of the walls of the transporter room were missing or strewn about the floor and the room was filled with a low hanging smoke.

"Commander! Sir we are being attacked from the inside! A Vulcan beamed aboard the ship and is terrorizing the crew! He has torn apart almost every piece of equipment on the ship sir! All engines are down, communications was blown up, the transporter has been crushed and 43% of the crew members have been knocked unconscious with the Vulcan nerve pinch! The power is draining and we are barely able to remain in orbit!" The young ensign seemed like she was about to start crying!

Scotty was already off the platform and examining the controls, "Ensign what is your name?" Scotty asked calmly.

"Brooks sir, Kimberly Brooks." Ensign Brooks replied trying to calm down.

"Aye, now tell me Brooks how did ye manage to beam the four of us back up? How did ye even know where we were?" Scotty asked.

"We didn't at first sir. The ship suddenly lurched and Lieutenant Davis was the first to the bridge to see that you had all disappeared. Security was called up once the ship was stabilized and they viewed the bridge security tapes and found that you had been beamed down. Several crew from engineering rushed to the transporter to try and beam you back up but they were met by a deranged Vulcan! They were all knocked unconscious by the nerve pinch or from being physically attacked. Security tried to interfere but their phasers were useless! The Vulcan was hit directly several times and it didn't even phase him! He started tearing everything he could get his hands on to bits! Then whatever crew members he ran into he attacked! The crew that are still uninjured are trying to fix whatever they can so we can signal for help. Ensign Thomas and I repaired the transporter as much as we could so we could beam you back. We used so much power just beaming the four of you that Thomas was knocked out when the transporter electrocuted him!" Brooks explained as she pointed to the unconscious man propped up against the wall, this time she really did begin to cry.

"Ensign, ye have done brilliantly fer what ye have been handed. Las, ye shall stay with me and we will try and repair the transporter so we may beam up the Captain, Mr. Spock and Dr. McCoy. Uhura, take Chekov and Sulu and gather up as many of the crew as ya can find. We are gonna kick that Vulcan's ass and save the Enterprise!"

"Will do Scotty!" Uhura said determination in her eyes as she gave Scotty a quick hug.

"Aye sir!" replied Chekov and Sulu as they moved to the hallways ready to face whatever was out there.

"Chekov, head down to engineering. Take anyone you find along the way with you so they can help you and watch your back. Sulu, go to Med-bay, see if any of the security personal are conscious and able to defend themselves again. Like I told Pavel take anyone you find along the way with you. If either of you run into Sybok do NOT engage him unless you have the power to take him out completely. No more of our crew gets hurt today, ok?" Uhura ordered as she split them up.

" Yes ma'am!" they choiroused and turned around to walk away, Chekov turned back.

"Uhura, vat vill you be doing?" he asked.

Uhura gave him a small smile but held a devious gleam in her eyes, "I'm heading to the bridge. I'll try to get a signal out to Starfleet that we need help them I'll signal the Captain and the Commanders that we are alive and working on a solution to get them back to us." Uhura explained with determination in her voice, "Don't worry Pavel, we are going to kick Sybok's ass even if it means the only way to get rid of him is to throw him out an airlock, because believe me, I will do it!" with that has her parting words Uhura turned on her heels and left for the bridge. Chekov stared after her for a moment before finally turning and heading for the bowels of the ship.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Sulu cried as he passed his tenth unconscious crewmen in the two minutes that had past since he left Uhura and Pavel. After the third he was beginning to wonder if should start dragging them to Sick-bay but when the fourth unconscious person he found turned out to be Dr. M'Benga, he knew that at the moment it was a lost cause. He had no idea if Chapel was still in Sick-bay or if she was even conscious, thankfully he didn't have to wait very long to find out.

Five minutes later Sulu arrived at Sick-bay, or the place that was once Sick-bay and if Dr. McCoy saw the mess it was in now it would soon be a cemetery. There was glass all over the floor, wires were hanging out of the wall where a bio bed once lay and there was paperwork, spilled viles and medications all across the room.

"Sulu! Where in gods name have you been!?" the all too familiar voice of Christine Chapel asked as she rushed around trying to clean up the mess and make her several dozen unconscious and injured patients comfortable.

"It's a long story Ms. Chapel. Have any of the security team woken up yet?" Sulu asked trying not to sound too hopeful but knowing he was failing.

"I'm sorry sir, it's going to be at least an hour until any of them are awake and conscious enough to be of any use to you. I know Vulcan's are an endangered species and all but this is one Vulcan I'd love to kill right now! I've got dozens of patients that I can't even help! Dr. M'Benga is missing, Dr. McCoy disappeared from the ship, all my nurses are unconscious or injured, all the bio beds have been taken so I now have patients lying on the floor! That psycho destroyed the labs so any medications I could have given are now strewn across the floor covered in glass! I-"

"Christine! Breath!" Sulu screeched as nurse Chapel started to get more and more hysterical, "I'll help in anyway I can. Dr. McCoy is stranded on the planet at the moment and M'Benga is unconscious in the corridors. Let's clean up in here then I'll help move more patients in here and out of the hallway. We'll get through this."

"Vat now!" Chekov screamed at the control board he was repairing as it blared another warning signal in his ears.

Engineering wasn't any better off than Sick-bay unfortunately. The matter-antimatter had been shut off, but thankfully was undamaged. Sadly both impulse engines and the warp core were severely damaged and the dilithium crystals had cracked. There were spares on board...but no telling where they were at this point. Engineering looked like a tornado had come through and thrown every piece of equipment on its side after ripping it apart and smashing it back together. All the control boards had been destroyed so even if they could fix the engines there was nothing to control and monitor them with.

Unlike Sulu though, Chekov had found a few viable crewmen...sort of. He found three yeoman, a linguist, two physicists from the science department and an engineer - with a broken arm. Commander Scott was going to kill several people, one person just wouldn't be enough, when he saw the state of his poor engines.

The engineer was instructing the three yeoman on repairing control boards, slowly but surely they were succeeding. Thankfully for Pavel the two physicists knew enough about engineering to work on repairing the warp core and replacing the dilithium crystals without instruction. Thank Spock for forcing his department to know how to do almost everything on the ship! The linguist on the other hand...she just swept up the shards of metal and wiring that now covered the engine room floor.

"Sir what does this do?" the linguist, midshipmen Hays, asked as she handed Chekov a piece of the broken circuit board he was repairing and nearly dropped it back on the ground.

"Ve careful vet dat! Chekov screeched as he dove for the circuit piece before it hit the ground. He stood and glared at the midshipman cradling the circuit in his hands, "Vlease just clean up de mess!"

"Yes sir!" the midshipmen said still smiling.

"Ve are doomed." Chekov mumbled to himself as he turned back to his control panel as it shot sparks at him once again.

"This is almost too easy." Uhura said as she stepped into the turbo lift, "Bridge!" she ordered the computer. The lift creaked and moaned as it started up and Uhura briefly wondered if it had been a good idea to use the lift instead of the Jefferies tubes, oh well no going back now!

On her brief journey to the bridge Uhura had passed several crewmen, unconscious or otherwise. But instead of following her own orders Nyota sent every crewmen she passed in another direction to go repair this or that while she alone continued to make her way to the bridge.

The turbo lift doors barely slid open enough for Uhura to exit them and a small part of her wished she hadn't when she saw the state of the Bridge.

The Captain's chair had been torn from the floor and was leaning on a cracked view screen while two young ensigns were scrambling around trying to repair what was left of the helm and navigation system. Her own communications board was damaged but nothing she couldn't fix on her own, thankfully.

Spock's science station on the other hand was damaged beyond repair, it would have to be taken out and completely replaced. The top panel was missing and what was left of the system was burnt and still smoking. It looked like Sybok had come in and jumped on Spock's station repeatedly then set it on fire. The sight of it was somewhat...ominous to Uhura.

Without even speaking to the ensigns that were trying to repair the helm she walked over to her own station and began repairs. Within thirty minutes she could have a message to Starfleet and another to the Captain.

"Jim you must stop pacing." Spock said letting the slightest bit of annoyance seep through the bond to make sure Jim actually stopped this time, he did, only to sit down next to Spock and start tapping his foot.

Scotty, Uhura, Sulu and Chekov had disappeared forty seven minutes ago and they still had no idea where they were and if they were ok. Using Sarek's communication desk they had tried reaching the Enterprise with no luck. Spock hypothesized that that the system was down but there was nothing to worry about...

Sarek himself was still locked in his office and from the sound of it he was talking to himself or he was very animatedly talking to someone on the phone, either way Spock and Selik both hoped he wasn't making a fool of himself.

"Uhura. Come in Lieutenant Uhura!"

"Scotty! You got the comm system back online! You really are a miracle worker!" Nyota praised the engineer as she continued to work on her communications consul.

"Nyota! We have a bit of a problem!" Scotty said nervously. Uhura groaned.

"Now what?" she asked aggravated, what else could go wrong today?

"Weel I got da sensors back online as well and it appears our wee Vulcan friend is still onboard but I cannae discern where exactly."

"Okay so the asshole is still onboard, we already figured that, what are you not telling me?" Uhura asked knowing he was avoiding something.

Scotty sighed, "That bloody Vulcan hacked da navigational system! He managed ta program coordinates for our next destination in before he destroyed the consul. The moment the helm came back online his new coordinates became active! If we cannae stop da programming in twenty seven minutes we will be hitting warp nine and der will be nae stopping it!" Scotty explained brokenly.

His poor Enterprise was being over run from the inside and there was nothing he could do about it.

"You can't override it?" Uhura asked desperately.

"I'm trying!" Scotty cried, "If I cannae stop it I will have to beam the Captain and the Commanders back to de Enterprise or we leave for heaven knows where without them!" Uhura saw the same problem Scotty was and the same problem she knew her Commanders would see,

"Can you modify the transporter in some way?" she asked hopeful.

"I can try but there are no guarantees if I cannae test it on something first..." Scotty explained.

"I'll send a message to the Captain and let them know our options. Uhura out." Nyota said as she fixed the last of her consul and hung up on Scotty not needing to hear the 'Aye'.

"Enterprise to Captain Kirk, come in Captain Kirk." Sarek's comm link blinked as a message from the Enterprise rang through.

Jim dove for the comm button, finally someone was able to respond! "Kirk hear! God is it good to hear your voice Uhura! Is everyone else alright? How'd you get back to the ship? Is the crew alright?" Jim began frantically rattling off questions. Spock and McCoy calmly walked up beside him and took a seat around the communications screen.

"Captain we have several problems. First Sybok beamed to the ship when he beamed us down. Half the crew is unconscious but as far as I know no fatalities." Uhura began to explain.

"That son of a bitch!" Jim and Bones both screamed at once.

"Sir, there's more. Besides knocking out most of the crew he has also destroyed or severely damaged almost every piece of equipment on the ship. An ensign managed to repair the transporter enough to beam us back up. Chekov and Sulu are gathering what crew they can and fixing as much as possible. I got the comm back online and Scotty is working on modifying the transporter to beam you three back up."

"Separately Lieutenant, do not forget." Spock reminded quickly.

"Actually that's the problem." Uhura said

"You mean everything else you just said aint the problem?!" Bones asked incredulously.

"Unfortunately it gets worse." Uhura said solemnly, "Before breaking the navigation consul Sybok somehow managed to hack the system and program a new destination. We didn't know until we got the system back online a few minutes ago. If Scotty can't stop it in the next seventeen minutes the Enterprise will be forced to take off, to an unknown location, at warp nine. The Enterprise will most likely blow up before we can even reach that speed because Sybok damaged both engines and the warp core. Right now our options are to beam you up or leave you behind." Uhura said solemly as she hung her head unable to look at her Commanders.

"Why can't you just beam us up one at a time right now?" Jim asked trying to think of another way.

"We don't have enough power sir. When I said Sybok damaged everything I meant everything. We are working as fast as we can but we have less then half the crew available to help us!" Uhura cried still not able to look up.

Jim remained silent, too furious to even think straight. No furious wasn't a strong enough word to describe the -the burning hatred he felt for Sybok in that moment. Not only had that monster hurt his crew and destroyed his ship but now he was threatening the lives of everyone on the Enterprise. He was threatening the lives of his family. Jim briefly thought this might really be a no win scenario.

Leonard was stunned into silence. He worried about the crew he was unable to help, he worried if his staff was surviving, he'll he wondered if his staff was even conscious! Leonard worried for their safety but mostly he worried how they would survive this. If they were left behind they would never get over the grief of losing their crew. If they beamed up would Jim, Spock and himself survive the loss of their child?

There was a plethora of emotions running through Spock forcing him to stay quiet. He felt a burning anger from Jim and crippling worry from Leonard. But the strongest emotion he felt was his own and it was fear. Spock was calculating the likelihood of survival and there was no favorable outcome. If they beamed up now they would die with their crew. The engines had a 87.864% chance of rupturing before they could reach warp nine, thus killing everyone on board. If they were left behind there was a 98.526% probability that they would not survive the pain and grief of losing not only the Enterprise and their crew but their family and their home.

So their options were death or death? How could they chose?

"Nyota," Spock said finally breaking the silence. Uhura's head snapped up, she had tears running down her cheeks, "Please comm us one minute before the Enterprise is forced to leave. We will inform you of our decision then." Spock said quietly.

"Aye sir." Uhura said sounding small, then the comm went black.

~I guess we know what we have to do~ Jim said solemnly through their minds

~Do you think we'll be okay?~ Bones asked trying not to sound like he was begging.

~I believe we will survive...but it will be...difficult~ Spock supplied. Both Spock and Jim felt a slight warmth radiate off Bones.

~Live or die, I just need to say that I love you both~ Bones said somewhat happily.

~Me too~

~I as well, my T'hy'la~

"Cap'in, there's one minute left." Scotty said as he commed the trio sounding dreadful.

"Any progress Scotty?" Jim asked not really expecting any and planning to go through with it either way.

"I tried to adjust the transporter sir but nothing is definite if I cannae test it first sir." Scotty said sounding ashamed of himself.

"It's alright Scotty, whenever you are ready beam us up." Scotty gave them all a look giving off the impression that he was somewhat surprised but had still expected the same answer.

"Are ye positive Cap'in? I cannae guarantee that it'll work."

"Three to beam up Commander Scott." Jim said sounding optimistic.

~Technically four~ Bones said smiling. Spock gave them both a small smile.

"...A-Aye sirs...I'm so sorry, truly I am..." Scotty said tearily.

"Es der nothing you can do?" Chekov asked helplessly as Sulu frantically tried to disengage the new navigation course.

"I'm working on it!" Sulu shouted a little too forcefully. Chekov suddenly ran to the turbo lift and away from the bridge. Sulu rolled his eyes, he knew he'd need to apologize but now was not the time.

"Twenty-seven seconds to departcher." The computer supplied unhelpfully. Sulu was frantically pulling at wires hoping to just stop the entire system. Suddenly the turbo lift doors swished open again revealing a red faced and panting Chekov running towards him.

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen, twelve-" the computer counted down.

Chekov came running in, a ferocious look in his eyes as he charged towards the helmsman and his consul. "Pavel what are you-" Sulu didn't even have time to finish his sentence as he jumped out of the way and Pavel ran the navigation consul through with a sword sending sparks flying through the air.

"Nine, eight, sev-" the computer croacked as the sword ran through its circuit boards and once again destroyed the consul.

Sulu was momentarily speechless, "Well that's one way to do it." Sulu mumbled wondering why he hadn't thought of that himself, "Wait a minute is that my Katana?"

"Call Commander Scott! Maybe ve are not too late!" Chekov cried

"Transporter room to Sick-bay. Captain Kirk, Commander Spock and Dr. McCoy have been beamed back aboard and they are all unconscious." Nyota cried as she held onto Scotty who was crying too.

I swear I'm not evil! I will update as soon as I can. I'm traveling out of the country (out of the US) and have little to no internet access. But I promise I will update when I can. On a completely different note, any thoughts/requests for baby names (that's a hint btw)? Boy or girl? I haven't decided so I'll take opinions on both!