It was the first time in a while she’d visited London. Nothing had changed. Probably because she came at around the same point in time as she did before. All around her were cars driving off and people walking and talking. She was staring up at all the tall buildings and wasn’t paying attention. Which is why she didn’t see the person in front of her. And ran straight into them. “I’m so so sorry. I di-” She stopped when she recognized the face of an old acquaintance. The face of Sergeant Sally Donovan.