Brian was on thin ice the rest of the week. Not only was Vanessa giving him the cold shoulder for what had happened at the café, but she was still fuming at him for the swim practice arrangement. Not that he had any control over it, but that didn't seem to matter. He did what he could to smooth things over between them, but he knew that it would just take time. In a few days, everything would be back to normal.<br/><br/>"<i>Evicted??</i>" He had come home Friday evening to find Vanessa understandably upset about the notice that had been pinned to their apartment door. Not just their door, apparently, but every one in the building. Apparently the building had failed yet another health and safety inspection and was being deemed unsafe to live in. They knew about the other inspections, and took that as the tradeoff price for the cheap rent. "How can they do this without any warning? We have only a week to find somewhere to live!"