As soon as it was fully light (6:00 or so) the big girls came out like normal. The little ones were nowhere to be seen. I opened the door to the roost, and the 2 little ones were sitting up on the roost in the corner. I tried to lure them out with some corn, but they were not interested. Then I tried to push them out. No dice. I wasn't able to get them to come out of the roost. Then I ran out of time and had to go to work. Curses - I hate working for "the Man." But when I left, everyone was alive and well. Maybe not all that happy about the new arrangement, but it wasn't WW III like it was on the first day.
Usually, later on in the morning, the big girls go back into the roost area to rest. I wonder if they will chase the little girls out of there. I wish I has a chicken cam here at work so I could see what is going on. Steve and the kids sleep in until late (must be nice!), so I'm sure he will have more updates when they all roll out of bed.