Summer felt like she was struck by something. She suddenly had no strength and lay on the seat motionlessly.

"It's over, I can't do this."

"Come on, is it really that bad? It's just one more day," Gale asked.

"One day, 24 hours, 440 minutes, 86,400 seconds." Summer counted on her fingers. "They say that time drags, but one more day feels like an extra year to me! Do you think it's easy?"

Gale shrugged. "You've made it through thirty days, is one more day that difficult? Who knows, you might