Day 53=Cake is dangerous

I felt like being nice today and making some treats for my brother to take down with him when he went to see my sister and her friends. So I made strawberry cake balls. I am playing guitar when the phone starts ringing and it's for me. It's my sister and she starts off by saying that you for the cake balls, and then proceeds to ask if they're strawberry. I happily say that yes they are, and she then tells me her friend who is deathly allergic to strawberries has indulged in the cake balls, and is now probably going to have to take him to the hospital...my first thought was "Great, I killed a person with cake balls." My second thought is "Great, now I'm going to have to change my name and go on the run for murder." Then I heard laughing in the background and although it wasn't a joke it must not be to bad. So I apologized and we hung up. If they do end up having to go to the hospital it's gonna be super fun to find out....I've never sent someone to the hospital before.