-Heather started to wake up then she carefully sits up. One of the nurses came out and asked Tristan & Keenan if they want to come in to see her. The young woman would be looking out the window, having a cast on both her right arm & her left leg and her head bandaged up to stop the bleeding-

Loooll I appreciate that!!)

Emily | Eventing | Open

Head in her hands, Emily couldn't close her eyes or else she'd see things she hadn't wanted to. She let her eyes adjust to the darkness her palms were creating, her mind racing. She couldn't bear to see her horses or she knew she'd absolutely break down. She was concerned about it to the point of considering giving them up for as long as she needed until she could fully cope. There was so much to do back home, so much unnecessary weight placed on her already burdened shoulders. And nobody to help her, not anymore.

Laying back in the grass with her eyes still covered by the darkness of her hands, Emily tried to get emotions back under control, but failed again and again. She was frustrated at herself, for she felt like all she had done since she had left this place was breakdown and cry. And yet, just when she felt no more tears could spill, more came rushing down her face.

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Open

He'd continued to shuffle his paperwork around before finally settling to do a few pieces.Of sorts anyways,trying to finally complete the mound that had built up quickly onto the pile.

After a while,following a few exaggerated stretches he had headed out to check his mounts - Not helping himself by casting an eye over Emily's too.It was refreshing to see them so clean - Although he was sure she could pick out several faults with his handiwork.

The young man leans over his bay's door,Eyes watching but the head behind elsewhere.He just wanted to know how she was doing - You know with the investigation.When she would return,For the horse's sakes of course.

-Prince poked his head out of his stall but sees that it's just Tim before he loudly neighs at him then snorts. He hardly looked like himself, he was very thin to where his ribs were very much showing along with his battle wounds that he got from the cougar attack-

Emily | Eventing | Tim

Emily dried her eyes, feeling a little numb and dead inside. Each day she felt like she lost a little more of who she was, which wasn't a good feeling to have. Decidedly, she'd go inside and just check on the horses, make sure they were okay. If she couldn't handle the idea of selling them when she looked at them, she'd give it another week. However, she didn't know she had company.

Sliding into the barn softly, she looked around, noticing the lights were on. Magik's stall door was unlocked but shut, which made her anxious. She didn't like the idea that her horses were out in the open for the remainder of the night, especially Magik, who could get up to some tricks when tempted.

When she saw them, her face fell, and her face immediately fell, tears going with. With a forceful impact, she fell into the gelding, intwining her arms around him and her hands in his mane. She was really losing it now, wasn't she? And just when she thought she was able to keep it together for five minutes...

(I'm just making it so she doesn't notice Tim looll. I figure he's.. around... loool)

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Emily

The young man perked up at the sound of a door being unlatched,unaware of anyone else being in the barn up till now.

With a angry grunt,Tim turned to walk over,Fully expecting to have to rave at Noah again.His head began ticking over of things he could - And seriously couldn't say,brows furrowed.Didnt this child understand?

"Honestly - I thought you would have got the message before.I really won t ask you again Noa-."

His words choked as he realised it wasn't Noah in the stall,An apologetic look spreading over his features.Still - He didn't recognise who this was in Magik's stable,But she looked very upset.Perhaps it was a stable hand - The one who had been looking after Emily's horses?He hesitated with a confused look before stepping away.He guessed they just wanted space - But he'd stay within earshot.He wasn't trusting of people when it came to animals.

With this he wanders down the hallway a little,Running his eyes over Prince with a nonchalant expression,Before it quickly turned to suprise.How was he? The young man freezes,Simply watching the gelding.Hed watched him pass - He knew he had?Was he really that tired to be imagining this?

Emily | Eventing | Tim, Prince, Etc.

Emily heard Tim's voice, yet she too thought she was imagining things. He mustn't have been too close to her since he immediately left afterwards, which she had prayed he would. Yet, she was a little confused, why wouldn't he say hi to her? She must have been imagining it. Yet, didn't she hear him say Noah?

Immediately feeling a little guilty, Emily mumbled apologetically, "I'm sorry I said I didn't care about what happened to you. Even if you didn't hear it, I didn't mean it..."

Tristan/Keenan | Heather

Sleepily, Tristan awoke from the dozing off he had been doing, Keenan..somewhere...

Swearing under his breath, he thanked the doctor and decided that wherever Keenan was, he was probably better off. He entered Heather's room, ignoring a humored look from the doctor. What he didn't realize was that it came from the marker scribbling all over his face, which had apparently been keeping Keenan entertained for hours...

"How's it going, kid? You had a nice fall earlier."

-Prince snorts at Tim as he was switched with another horse when the man was kidnapping him. The horse that looked like him that passed away in his stall wasn't actually him, it was an imposter as the cameras in the barn has captured it all. The injured gelding stretched his neck out as he sniffs Tim's pockets for any treats, he had some rope burns all around his neck when he broke free from his captor-

-Heather looked over at Tristan and Keenan, she forced a small smile on her face- "I think I'll be ok. Is Mystery?..I-I need to keep looking for Prince.." -she was about to force herself out of bed to keep searching for him-