David blinked in confusion as he took in his surroundings. He had been asleep? Around him, the busy headquarters was humming with the efficiency of any Tuesday morning.
He glanced at the calendar. September 2013. Wait! He rubbed his eyes frantically. Wasn’t he tailing Aidan and Tasha in 2015?
“Are you all right?” Aidan approached his boss with concern in his voice.
“Yes,” he fought to keep from stammering his response as he looked up into the face of a very alive, healthy Aidan. Hadn’t he just discovered the bodies of Aidan and his former wife?
“Do you still want Tasha and I to check out that water plant? The poisoning case?”
“No!” David’s voice was sharp. “I mean, we’ve decided you’re more needed here. I’ll go there myself.”
“All right,” Aidan said, perplexed.
“Take Tasha to lunch. Somewhere nice. You two seem friendly again.”
Etcetera 