Edward looked back briefly to see that Jacob too had the exact same item on his person. His suspicions were growing even more so. What if the Templar were involved? Did Jacob have to deal with them in London? And hang on, did he just say he was from the year 1874? What was that saying again? Nothing is true, everything is permitted. It was starting to make a little more sense amidst the confusion.
The end of the hall opened out in a large courtyard. Stores with large glass windows lined what looked like a street. They looked strange to Edward but then again, everything did. When he looked up, he saw no sky. No clouds or stars, just a ceiling. Even more puzzling... So they were inside a large building perhaps? Or underground somewhere maybe... Perhaps a prison for assassins? But that didn't explain how he and Jacob were from two different points in time.
It appeared that they weren't quite as alone as he first thought. Not too far ahead, standing nearby was a person dressed all in pink. From what Edward could tell they looked feminine. Edward stopped in his tracks. "Someone up ahead" Edward said, lowering his voice.