As soon as Julia had left through her portal, Rebecca turned to Thomas and asked, “So why are we here?”
Thomas rolled his eyes. “Not you, too.”
“Julia was too focused on Jason to notice, but your explanation doesn’t make much sense. We had to go back fifteen years to find a place that no longer exists? Do you have any respect for the intelligence of others?”
“Fine,” Thomas sighed. “Today, this house will be attacked. Most of its occupants killed. I was the only survivor. I want to learn everything I can about the perpetrators, determine their motives.”
“So this wasn’t about Jason at all?” Rebecca was beginning to appreciate Julia’s distrust of Thomas.
“It is about Jason. But this is a unique opportunity; no one has ever successfully traveled to the past before. So we can save Jason and find out who attacked this house at the same time.”
That made sense, she supposed, but Rebecca doubted Julia would see it that way.
“So when does this attack happen?”
“In a few hours. That should give Julia enough time to reach Jason.”
“Have you thought about what you’re going to say to her when she gets back?”
“What do you mean?”
Rebecca couldn’t decide if he was truly this oblivious or if it was just an act. “How do you think she’s going to react when she discovers your ulterior motive?”
Thomas scoffed dismissively. “I got her back to Jason. Why should she care if I take care of some business of my own?”
There was no point in arguing with him. He was determined to keep making the same mistakes. It was common for mages to struggle with interpersonal relationships, but Thomas seemed worse than anyone she had ever met. Not for the first time, she wondered how Sarah put up with him for so long.
“If my memory is correct, I will be entering the lab soon.” Thomas had already moved on.
Rebecca’s train of thought had not shifted as quickly. “What?”
“I remember this, though I did not understand it before now. I come into this room and see the portal.”
“Are you going to talk to your past self?”
“No. I had considered it, but I do not want to change the past too much. The consequences of doing so are unpredictable.”
“We should hide. I will leave the lab after studying the portal for a bit.”
“You leave with an unexplained portal open in your lab?”
“Yes. To consult with my master. Then we come back here . . .” His voice trailed off.
“Nothing. The portal is gone when we come back.” Thomas was speaking slowly, as he seemed to be trying to work something out.
“I saw the portal, but not you or me. And the portal is gone when I came back. How do we conceal the portal?”
He didn’t even seem to be talking to her anymore. She tried to follow his questions back to the root of his concern.
“Wait. You said you remember the portal being here? Does that mean we already came back? That this trip was always part of your past?”
“Perhaps,” he admitted.
If they had always come to this point in time, was it possible to even change the past? Had Julia always tried to save Jason? Had Thomas always investigated this attack he was worried about? What, if anything, can they accomplish in this time?
“I have an idea!” Thomas’s exclamation startled her.
“First, we have to hide. I will be entering the lab soon.” He pointed to behind one of the tables in the middle of the room. They crouched behind it and soon heard the door open.
“What the . . .?” The voice was Thomas’s, but less gruff.
Long minutes of silence followed, each increasing Rebecca’s anxiety that they would be discovered. Eventually, however, she heard the door open and close again.
“That felt longer than a bit.”
Thomas waved away her complaint as he stood. “Only a few minutes. Now we should have some time to get ready. I have an idea on how we might conceal the portal. Can you telepathically make him, me, unable to see it?”
The question was unexpected. “No.”
“But your gift has to do with souls, minds . . .”
“I don’t specialize in telepathy. I can link willing minds, but my expertise is in spirit. I thought you knew that.”
“So how can we hide the portal?”
“I don’t know. I didn’t even know this was going to be a problem, or we could have asked Sarah for help.”
Thomas fell silent to think over the problem anew. Rebecca sat on one of the tables and studied the room. There was nothing in particular she was looking for, but she had nothing else to do.
The silence was interrupted when a second portal opened in the lab, and Julia stepped through.
“Thomas, whatever you’re doing, stop. We’re leaving.”