it was July 30th 1899, the day he was supposed to go back to Treegap. "I'll leave tomorrow night" he thought to himself. "that way we'll have the whole day-as well as our life-ahead of us" he had been slowly packing over the month, with now just one more thing to do before leaving. "C'mon, lets go" a voice said, interrupting his thoughts. " We don't want to be late!"