So she could do it, too? And she’d implied there were others besides her. five supposed that in an infinity of parallel universes, there had to be more than one who didn’t need a briefcase to jump around in time and space.

She was a font of information, this Ms. Rasputin, though Five expected her bluntness put people off. He liked it, though - no wasted time. “It’ll take a while, but sure. What’s your method?”