She looked to her left, from where the giggles had come from; and saw a young girl of about, twenty-one years old.
Her hair looked as if it was in flames as the sunrays danced around it, and her long white dress was embroidered with flower patterns on the neck and sleeves.
She wore simple brown sandals that exposed her delicate smooth feet.
The girl looked pure and charming with her fair skin glowing with every sunray that touched it.
It was her.
It was her as Catherine.
Audrey didn't need anyone to spell it out for her; she knew she had traveled to the past.
Catherine was trying to help her understand everything.
Audrey watched as Catherine covered her palms over her mouth to stop herself from giggling and revealing herself self to the voice that was searching for her.
Audrey st
