Disgruntled, I quietly asked, "Did you come from the future or not?" "'Come from the future?'" 11th grader Luke Huang repeated, but it sounded more like a question than a statement. "Yeah," I said like it was the most obvious thing. "You know, Griffon Performing Arts, the preparations for the performance, then the black out?" Luke had a blank face on. "Does any of this ring a bell?" Luke's expression didn't change. "You've got to be kidding me! I can't be stuck in the past with just Wyatt! And we don't even know if Jessica's here or not!" No, no, no, Angelina, stay calm... You and Wyatt will find a way back to the present (well future?), don't worry about it. Maybe, if I keep telling myself, I'll believe it.