Dear Diary,

Oh Quinn...where are you. I know you are out here somewhere following us. Gillian told us that much. But it hurts not to be able to see you or give you a hug, or hear your voice. The timer is busted and the Professor is having a hard time fixing it without you -- although he'd never admit that. Quinn...I'm scared. What if we can't slide from this world. What if we can't fix the timer? What if you stay on the astral plane forever? I don't think I could live with that. I'd miss you so much. You mean worlds and galaxies to me and having you so near and yet so far from me really hurts. I miss you Quinn. i miss you so much.

Love,

Wade