Melting the IceTime passed painstakingly slow after Gru and Lucy were blasted off on the rocket. The minions had managed to distract Edith and Agnes so they didn’t think about the fact that their father was quite possibly burning in a volcano. Margo wasn’t so lucky. The oldest sister sat on the catwalks that had been put up, looking at the half full jar of jelly on her gun. She felt like she needed to do something or else she was absolutely useless. She pushed herself and up walked back down to the ground level.“I’m going to go see if we missed any of the minions,” she said to Dr. Nefario. The old man nodded with understanding and she shuffled towards the oversized doors into the courtyard where the party had been. Before she pushed them open she lifted her gun into position, then she nudged them open with her foot.In the courtyard, Margo was not greeted by a raging purple monster, but something equally unpleasant.