“What's begun?” I asked, “What are you talking about?”
“I don't know, something weird!”
“Now Mary,” Dad said “I'm sure there'll be a rational explanation.”
“Robert, thirty years ago we found a photograph that was taken less than a month ago! How can anything about that possibly be rational?”
“Well I don't know but...” You could hear his struggle in his voice.
“But nothing! Robert, ring Fiona, ring her right now!”
Endless seconds of static as the phone dialled.
“BEEEP! The number you dialled is not in service, please dial again.”
