Evelyn Ford wasn't too concerned about the time difference. The Earth's rotation created the cycle of day and night. Since sunrise occurred at different times for each longitude, time discrepancies were inevitable.
After finishing the crocheted collar, Evelyn Ford set down her yarn, mixed a bowl of flour, and started preparing the dough to rise.
"Evelyn, are we having buns for lunch?"
Evelyn nodded. "What kind of filling do you like?"
Wendy stroked her chin. "I like chive and egg."
"You got it."
Ronan Kendrick liked crab roe buns, so Evelyn Ford took out some hairy crabs. Officer Graham and Wendy both put down what they were doing and came over to help. Quincy glanced back and saw everyone gathered together, working. He was the only one sitting up front, driving, with no one to talk to. He suddenly felt a little lonely and bored.
