When Bentley's voice boomed out across the water, Sierra's eyes quickly widened. This was ending soon?! ...but. ...but. She still hadn't finished! Insert mild panic, and Sierra rarely panicked. She'd worked too hard at this to end up not even finishing, though.

She sighed to herself then glanced at the lily pads before her. According to what she'd counted out, she only needed to jump about four more times to make it across. Four. Four was a small number. This she could do. She was determined now. She'd jump. She'd make it. She would not fall.

Realizing she had little time left to get this done, she pushed herself off the lily pad she was on and landed on number twenty-two. Not even wanting to waste a second, she pushed herself off again, landing on number twenty-six this time.