Chapter 10
I begged off going with Mr. Trevor to the airport to pick up Sophie and Brianna. I told him I had too much work to do, and even went to the library with the intention of getting back to decoding Miss Zenobia's journal. But after staring blankly at the open page for the better part of an hour, I had to admit I wasn't accomplishing anything. Even if I were hard at work, it would be too little too late.
I would just have to admit that, whatever I had said to the contrary, I had not, in fact, put in much of an effort. But I was pretty sure after I told them about my daily trips back to 1928, any frustration they had with me about the journal thing was going to be put on the back burner.
Having nothing else I could even pretend to be doing, I went out to the front porch and bypass
