Tomorrow.

“…we could ride this out until the morning, maybe even sleep well. Then we could get to somewhere where they have rooms. We’d be rested. The sun might be up. The world might have ended. But at least it would be tomorrow. Tomorrow seems like the only thing that will solve anything, ever. Along comes tomorrow, with its knives, as someone or other once said. That’s not the exact quote, I’m sure, but the bones of it sound true.”
Ben Marcus, “Stay Down and Take It

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