Shane watched as Hope strolled along the path after time-traveling. They had first thought about heading a few years into the future, but Hope rejected the idea, wanting to try her luck. So they entered a random era. They were still determining what time it was. Whether they had reached the time when Shane had arrived or not, none of them knew anything about it. Hope continued to walk onward as she tilted her head, glancing at a poster hung on the wall. Half of the poster fell to the ground, torn into shreds, while the other half was still stuck to the wall.
It looked way too old.
It was a wanted poster of someone familiar: Dark.
Hope raised her brows. Really, the world was so short. She was just taking a stroll and here she found the person from her past.
After that, she let out a smile. "I think I know when we are."
"When?"
