She tried, but laughter came in never ending waves. She had to stop. If she didn’t, they’d turn into tears soon. And that would be bad news. For everyone. “Oh brother. What an ass,” said Charmin in that low guttural whisper. “You can pass on this one.” Her laughter rolled out freely. She caught sight of the two men and the combined shocked looks on their faces. They might have managed to toss her forward a couple hundred years, but she’d managed to shock them. And she planned on keeping them off balance. She had to find a way home and she needed their help. But she’d be damned if she’d let them walk all over her. Knowing what was outside the building scared her shitless, and for all she’d been trying to shake off her old life, she hadn’t meant to shake it off this far. And who was this Levi? With each new look, she realized Levi looked so similar to Lawrence, she had to consider he’d come forward in time as well. But there were just enough visual differences, too.
