Back From The Past
Who ever thought we would be going back to that? I mean I can hardly remember how it all happened. It was many years ago when CrowMac was a teenager, and through some sort of bioelectrometabolic reaction, he had been transferred back into history, notably onto a Georgian cotton plantation, and as a slave. Later his story was backed by the receipt of a 100 year old letter from a friend he had met while he was there. As an adult, CrowMac, then Crow had been identified as one of only two people who could travel through time, but at a cost. I regress. This morning when the dogs were let out, they found their way into the garage and then pawed and chewed themselves into a box of Crow’s personal documents. After a while, when the dogs did not return to the patio door, I began to worry. I mean I was taking care of Linda’s dog, Rex while she was visiting friends in Phoenix, and I knew that I’d be in real trouble if I couldn’t find him....