This thing, whatever it was that had pulled them through (oh yes, he'd gotten the pathetic little run down, one that left more questions than it ever answered), was no respecter of time. It made his heart skip a beat.
If Alecto could be here, seventeen... so could Evans. Lily could be there and if she was? He'd find her.
"When did you get here? Have you spoken to anyone else? From our world?" he asked, his tone pressing, "You're the only person I've spoken to, the only I've recognized."