Megan was enjoying her day, baking and humming along with the songs on the radio. The other people in Mount Justice were out and about somewhere, doing their own things, which left her some free time.

She took her cookies out of the oven, only to see that they were burnt. She didn’t understand why until she read the recipe again. “Ugh, hellooo, Megannn,” she said. “Bake at 345 degrees, not 350!”