NEVER!


"And so, it's the end of day two," Yvon informed Medli.

"Yup," she agreed.

"How long are we supposed to take?" Yvon asked.

"I dunno..." Medli thought about it. "Five, maybe six days?"

"Ugg," Yvon groaned.

"Oh, don't worry about it," Medli said, patting his shoulder. "The next four day'll go real fast."

"The first two took forever," Yvon commented.

"That's because we weren't used to it," Medli explained. "It'll be better now."

"Maybe."


Medli couldn't sleep that night. She had a history of being worried. (If you knew what she'd been through, you'd understand.)She knew that something wasn't exactly right. Things aren't exactly falling into place... more like falling apart.

She didn't exactly understand the feeling. She knew that it had something to do with their trip.

She was very anxious about the island. She wanted to see it, and experience it first hand. She knew the adventures she was heading towards.

It was only a matter of four days. Hopefully, it won't seem long.