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Sam looked glumly at her reflection. A white faced clown with a bright ball for a nose smiled back from underneath a shock of cherry red hair. Giving the wig a tug, Sam stuck out her tongue at the reflection. What right did it have to be so cheery when she was having such a bad day? Not only was she late for work, her car had broken down, forcing a three mile trek down rain soaked streets to find a cab. To top it all off she had broken up with her boyfriend of over two years. Things had not gone well, and they still had several more weeks of work together.

Megan learns that she should be careful when handling dangerous chemicals.

"This isn't good."

"Don't say that."

"It's just that... it's just..."

"Are you tired?"

"I'm beyond tired."

"Is it your legs? Mine are really cramping up."

"My legs are twisted knots of pain, but they're kicking."

"Come on- we have to keep going."

"Easy for you to say, you're the one with the life vest."

"Do you want it?"

"No... no, you keep it, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"I want land. Or at the very least, I want to see land."

"We're going to make it."

"Boring!" Candy announced, lying on the couch upside down, her legs sticking up over the back of the couch.

"You said it!" said Cindy, strolling into the room from the kitchen, a big bowl of popcorn in one hand. As she passed Candy's feet, she reached out to tickle them. Candy kicked back and rolled onto the floor, giggling.

"Where are all the parties tonight?" Heather asked from where she sat facing the TV.

"Midterms!" yelled Ellie from the bedroom. "Too many damn midterms! Everybody's studying!"

"Midterms!" Heather grumped.