Good news. . . . . . .

Guess what, guys? Last night, when everyone was about to go to sleep, we caught Enrique in one of the rooms, forcing himself on Ariana. We tackled him, tied him up, and then threw him into the dungeon. Now he's roomies with Hook, HAH! Wanna go check him out? Let's go. Oh, and Ariana is fine, don't worry about her. She is just recovering from the traumatically terrifying experience that had to involve stinky cheese, filthy feet, and her bra getting taken off. I have no idea what that means and she isn't being clear with me because she is mumbling like crazy in fear of what happened. Poor Ariana, I hope she is okay. Alright, let's go. Meet me in the Dungeon ;)