The Gig, Sunday
Dani wasn't sure how, but it appeared as if the hay bales in the barn had multiplied like rabbits while she was visiting her family in California. There weren't supposed to be any deliveries while she was gone, so Dani decided to inventory the hay and all the rest of the supplies to see what she needed to order. But just counting the hay bales was proving to be a challenge. Everywhere she turned, she kept finding another bale shoved into the strangest place: under the desk in her office, blocking the gate to the paddock, and even underneath the saddles in the tack room. "I'm not going to ask," Dani said to herself. "I'm almost afraid to know how this happened. On this island, anything is possible."