CHAPTER 11Mara shook her head while slipping her laptop into its carrying case, which she had on the end of her bed. Rumbles ran through the walls and giggles floated up from downstairs as Sam chased his daughter from the kitchen into the living room. Mornings certainly seemed much noisier with a brother from an alternate realm and a niece from the future in the house. Mara zipped up the case, pulled the strap over her shoulder and turned to walk from her bedroom.
The leather book, the Chronicle of Continuity, sitting on the corner of her desk, caught her eye. She had not given it much thought over the weekend.
She picked it up. Absentmindedly she cradled it in the crook of her hand and flipped open the cover. A couple pages fanned into the air and then settled, displaying one of the pas
