Holly didn't like being left in the car like some child, but she would respect Amy's wishes... This time. Crossing her arms, she looked over to Lita, a small frown on her face. "I hate the country. We should have taken a plane," she pouted, leaning against Mark's arm like a tired little girl. Her hand rubbed against his shirt, a small grin forming on her face. "I wonder where we'll be sleeping tonight," she mumbled suggestively.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alves became a bit more reserved when Danica pulled out that wicked knife and held it up to Tara's adorable throat, threatening to give the girl a new hole to breathe from. "Miss Day, that won't be necessary," he said in an even tone... He was not panicked, far from it, but he would be truly disappointed if his business partner ruined this fine new delivery to the farm. It would be like spilling a dozen eggs on the ground; You just couldn't put them back together again.<br/><br/>Alex, the science nerd who was Amy's assistant, agreed with Alves's unspoken thoughts.<br/><br/>Amy came in a moment later, obviously displeased with the scene. New prospects, already? This was turning out to be a very fortunate day. His hand went to Danica's arm, gently. "I'd ask that you put the knife away, Miss Day. Let's take her to the training barn..?" He asked.