OPENING HER GUEST room door in Will’s tower, Case stepped outside. And stopped. Whatever she’d expected, it wasn’t this.
She appeared to be on a busy city promenade. Men and women in business clothes scurried by carrying briefcases. Others in casual wear strolled and chatted, coffee cups in hand. Sunshine lit the scene. Above, wispy clouds floated across a deep blue sky.
How…?
Looking again, she realized she stood in a broad indoor hallway. The “sky” was a huge video screen forming the ceiling of the entire corridor. Her side of the “street” had facades of upscale townhouses, complete with tiny flower gardens. Cafes and shops lined the far side, including a Starbucks opposite her.
“Seriously?” she muttered. When Will brought her here last night, she was so bagged none of this had regis
