Thea Shaw hadn't spoken for a long time.
Nancy Shea cautiously asked, "Did you notice anything?"
"Maybe..." Thea slowly uttered the words, then continued calmly, "I need to investigate. Miss Shea, wait for my news."
"Okay."
Hanging up the phone, Thea felt like she was in a different world.
Sometimes, she hadn't really thought about it: if this world allowed her to time travel, and her mentor could too, might there be others?
The first person she suspected, of course, was Florence Locke.
But it couldn't be. Not to mention Florence wouldn't bother with such a thankless task. If she had arrived over twenty years ago, she wouldn't be the Florence Locke of today.
The remaining possibility was terrifying.
— It's highly likely that someone from Qirenia traveled here, arriving even earlier than her and Florence.
