Is it really Saturday already? It sure doesn't feel like a weekend. Kiley tries to blearily roll out of her bed, sheets and all, but her power doesn't let her, and she ends up lying face-down in midair next to the bed. After a shower, she heads out with her swimming stuff to grab something to eat before the get going and shoots Sam a text message reading, forgot I had swimming club today. you do the talking, I guess.