Emily laughed at Calvin's idea, "A younger sibling crying usually works wonders. I can't tell you how many time I got my way with Evan by crying. Now however...it wouldn't be the best for me to do that." She still was smiling, for the first time seeing some humor in her situation.
"Oh, I see," she grimaced slightly, "man that must suck, knowing something bad is going to happen and not being able to stop it." She stopped stroking his head and took one his hands in hers. She gave it a gentle squeeze, "Calvin, what did you see at the camping trip, if it was bad I want to know."