52
“I was going to wait until you recovered,” Daniel says.
“I’m recovered.” Although right now I feel as light-headed as I did when I first stumbled out of the machine. “What do you mean Edgar Venn has been doing that?”
“My sister notices more than the rest of us. She knew just from watching the films. The Edgar Venn who is living here now is not the same Dr. Venn who came here originally with the rest of the Pact members in 1946.”
“How do you know?”
“Because a man who has been living with his family all their lives doesn’t need to keep notes to remember the history they’ve had together.”
Daniel reaches across Dr. Venn’s desk to a stack of file folders there. “I found these in a locked drawer. He must have forgotten he left the key in it.”
“Daniel! I don’t think we should be snoopin
