Olivia was being bombarded by all kinds of crazy things on that bloody network she'd been directed to. She couldn't make heads or tails of any of it and she really couldn't be too sure that any of it was true at all. The Devil and the Apocalypse? Nonesense. And time travel, too! It was the stuff of those ridiculous sci-fi movies James watched all the time.
James. Her chest tightened at the thought of him, chewing on her lip to suppress the urge to break down right then and there in the middle of the damn coffee shop. She had to hold it together better than that.
And then someone was calling her name. She glanced around and noticed the little blonde girl from that network who had said she'd come get her. Well, that was much quicker than she'd expected, but Livvy supposed that was nothing to balk at. "Amy, right?" she asked as the approached her.