“Yes, it is.”
They kissed and Mab’s hand came into view, blocking the field of view and the images shut off.
I stood up and walked over to the magic window, touching it. Solid and a bit flexible, I could not enter into it. Mab appeared again in the window and startled I stepped back, sitting on the desk. “Hello, it’s May 20 in the year 2012. I have finished setting up the room in case my plan fails. I will go back and try to kill him, but I do not know if I will succeed. I do not know much of anything. I have lost Jeremiah, lost the second Jeremiah, yet Cinderella is safe in America. Before I go, I wanted to leave this. It’s foolish of me, I know. But I have to say this.”
Mab looked away and took a moment, gathering herself. She turned back to me and said, “Jeremiah, if you ever find th
