Chapter 9
As much as she talked about it, Brianna had never quite gotten around to building a weather prediction machine. Well, not really predicting, just telling us what things were like on the other side of the bridge in 1927.
Still, that's what almanacs were for. I quickly checked and saw that while the temperature was largely the same, they'd had some recent snow. So boots would be in order.
I was cautious going up the attic steps in case I disturbed Sophie, but she had gone on to some other activity, and the room was quite empty. Without her warm wind, it was chilly and dark in the space under the slanted roof. I scurried over to my closet and assembled an outfit as quickly as I could, remembering to include hat and gloves, boots and a coat. Then I went back to my much warmer room
