That night Emmy laid in bed trying to fall asleep and listening to the night sounds outside her bedroom window.  

She was glad Freddy was going to be all right.  

Sometimes he could be an annoying brat, but he was her friend.  

The one thing she had learned; friends are supposed to help each other.   Sometimes to help with chores.   Sometimes to share secrets and surprises...and...sometimes to keep each other out of trouble.