14 THE RECKONING
Rise and shine, Sleepyheads," Garret said in an attempt to be uncharacteristically domestic. "We have places to go and hoodlums to find!"
Sunday 14, 2019@ 8 AM
Ian and Freya opened their eyes to the new day. "Just one more hour, Grandpa," Freya muttered.
Garret would not take no for an answer. In five minutes, he had forced the whole group out of their beds and into the kitchen, where he plied them with coffee and doughnuts. Where he found doughnuts in the current times was a mystery, which he refused to solve for the group.
Garret went to the window and looked out upon the day. He knew that the sun was out behind the fog banks, and in an ordinary year, it would be eighty degrees, sunny and bright.
The fogs overcast the morning, and somehow, it leached the light out
