"Oh darling, please, please don't cry! I just thought... when you said ... well never mind. I'll.... we will go speak with flying instructor. Right now. Come along, dolls!"

Lainey put down her tins of peppermints after shoving a handful in her pockets. She grabbed up the hem of her dress and marched out to go find Wystan, make sure she was alive, and get her side of the story.