Bill's POV: I tapped some of the holograms, drawing on some of them, putting the finishing touches on my blueprints and maps when, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Bill? You in there? You've been in there a lot lately and I'm getting kind-of worried." I looked over towards the door and replied. "I'm fine. Just looking for something." "For ten days?!" "I've been having trouble finding it!" "Well, why don't you ask me to help you?" "Because I don't need any help!" "Come on, Bill! I'm coming in." "Uh, alright," I said, faking a defeated tone.

I was panicking. If she found all of my work, the plan would be compromised! I quickly balled my hands into fists, the holograms disappearing just as Molly opened the door.

"So, what is it you need to find?" "Uh, just my cape and crown," I replied, thinking quickly. "Your cape and crown are in your room upstairs." CRAP "Bill, what's going on?" She suspected I was lying. Her tone of voice gave it away instantly. She wasn't stupid. I mean, I knew she wasn't stupid but, you get the point!

I immediately went into panic mode, trying my hardest to think logically. I did the first thing that came to my mind.

"I'm sorry, Molly," I said, my eye flashing blue. "What do you mean you're-" Her eyelids suddenly drooped as she weakly wobbled back and fourth on her feet, eventually falling to the ground, unconscious.

I snapped my fingers, sending Molly's calm, sleeping body to her bed, making sure she stayed asleep.

"Sweet dreams.."