Lara smiled and shifted just enough to lightly touch the pendant. Putting it in the box with her recordings had been a whim. She'd gotten into the habit of addressing her journals to Kitty, mostly because she couldn't talk about the Inn or Kitty with anyone else. Not even Jonah. The necklace and the arrowhead had felt like a message in a bottle.

She'd never imagined that it would work. "I'm glad, it's not negotiable. You would have heard some of Siberia, then, I think?" Not Mexico, not yet.