Mmm, cotton candy flecked with frosting and sprinkles and sugar...and pink. So. Much. Pink. It really did have a flavor, really sweet with a perfect touch of sour.

So good.

I was about to swoop in for another taste when a sudden gust of wind rocketed my ponytail right into my eyes. I couldn't see, and I especially couldn't see why rain was pelting down on me. Did Boxy's umbrella suddenly have a hole in it?

Boxy whooped and hollered from below. "You did it, Vic! You ...