“But I wouldn’t be able to live with myself.” Len frowned and pinched the bridge of her nose. She hadn’t meant to be quite THAT honest. “Even if I wanted to beam back up right this instant.” And she did. She really did. She hated this planet. “I couldn’t.”

Jane’s words made her laugh, a genuine one the sorts of which hadn’t happened since before she’d beamed down to this damn planet. “I’ll be beaming back up before you know it.” Groaning, she rested her head on her arms. “And it’s not going to be a moment too soon. I hate this damn planet.”