*Sam*
I must be out of my mind to believe that Nevaeh is from the future, but these pictures on her device that she calls a phone are unmistakable. They’re so clear, in full color, it’s as though the people are right there in front of me, just on a smaller scale. I’ve never seen anything like it.
I cannot wrap my mind around the strange wagons they have in these images, and the buildings look as though they’re from another world. I can’t think of a way these images could be created other than being true pictures from the future, and the idea is unsettling, to say the least.
But what she has told me about the war—that concerns me more than any strange images. Though I feel joy knowing the Union will prevail in this war, my heart froze when Nevaeh said Lincoln will be killed. His leader
