There was still no sign of Rainbow Dash, and it was nearing the 7 day mark. There were only few clues, but they seemed to lead to nowhere.

Pinkie: Dashie, where are you?!

Applejack: I don't think she can hear you, Pinkie!

Pinkie: She might! And then she'll come back to us once she hears my voice!

Applejack: That's not how it works!

Why are you two shouting?!

Pinkie: Why are YOU shouting!

Look, it's Rainbow Dash!

Pinkie: Where?!

Made ya look!

Pinkie: UGH!!!

Stick to the story, ladies! Ugh...anyway, the girls continued the search despite the little evidence they had.

Twilight: First there was little areas around the park, then the mysterious text, but none of it led to Rainbow or where she might be.

Fluttershy: Um...girls?

Applejack: I'm still suspicious about that message.

Pinkie: Let it go!

Fluttershy: Girls?

Rarity: Ahem, I did some interviewing.

Applejack: That was an epic fail.

Rarity: Excuse me?!

Applejack: N-Nothing!

Rarity: Are you saying I can't do my job!

Applejack: No, and also, stick to fashion designing.

Rarity: When pigs fly!

Fluttershy: Girls!

All: What?!

Fluttershy pointed inside a recycling bin.

Pinkie: Are you looking for old trash to make a project. If so, then I'm totally in!

Fluttershy: No...you might want to take a look.

Everyone looked inside the recycling bin, what they saw made them both overjoyed and in terrible shock.