"Oh time travel," he said calmly the screeched, "Time travel?!" As there wasn't enough in his life. Werewolves, vampires, ghosts, and now time travel. Oh that was just perfect. He snatched the news paper from Mitchell's hands. Staring at the date, this was just impossible. He looked up at Mitchell then back to the news paper.
"What are we going to do? What am I going to do?!" he asked waving his arm toward the rest of the lobby. "The next moon is in two weeks!"