Cassie seems to have been longer at the supermarket than usual. You're about to call and check in on her when she clumsily opens the door, looking a little disheveled.

"Sorry I took so long, honey," she says, still a little freaked out, "this crazy woman with beach ball boobs jumped out and bit me on the arm!"

She shows you her arm - clearly this woman had bitten down hard enough to draw blood. "Who the hell does that?" she says in disbelief. "I just hope it's not infected..."