Ah, the driver's test. I suppose we've all shared this experience. In any case, just a few days ago I played the game of "find the discarded matress" while driving back home in the middle of the night. Needless to say, that by the time I came upon the prize it looked so little like a matress that I didn't even realize that I had won. Actually, it seems like some one had beat me to it, and my consolation prize was a shredded goodyear attached to the right back of my vehicle. The police came and helped me change it, which made me feel slightly bad for making fun of them a few strips ago. Only a little.
Fortunately, my experience was nothing like what Melissa got to go through. My only hope is that those precious few points didn't cost her the license.