68+K. I finally, finally, finally figured out how to crank up the stakes for my heroine. That's my stubborness once again showing the curse side (of course, the only reason I'm writing at all is I'm stubborn, that would be the blessing, right?) Anyway, I was blind but then I saw through my issues to a deceptively simple solution. Let's see, I worked on my kind of chilling villian interview to an all is copacetic resolution, revealed my heroine's awful predicament (may need to foreshadow this, we'll see) gave her a solution, only to have the villian get killed along with the solution and now everything's worse than it was. Donald Maass would be proud of me. Got a lot done tonight. But I'm up way, way too late. All ick on the job front.