Ashe got up from the wheelchair and leaned against the time machine. She placed her cheek against it and sighed, her warm breath falling on the still shiny metal of the device. "My dad made this. Even Einstein couldn't make it. Then why is the world condemning my dad and his creations so much?" She asked to particularly no one. He was not at fault, he never was. Ashe felt guilty to have questioned his intentions. Sometimes, she felt so bad, that she felt like killing herself.
Ashe studied the machine. It was a simple design, focusing more on utility than to please the eye. It was like a Mini Cooper without wheels. She got inside. "Saye help me out, how to run this thing?" She looked up at the CEO with curious eyes.
Saye stepped forward and played with the controls. It took some time to understand it, while Jake just explored the rest of the basement and waited for Romeo to arrive.
