“Mom, I do have school, you know.”
“Oh, please, that doesn’t matter anymore.”
What? How could she say something like that, being the person she was? “I don’t-”
“You’ll understand momentarily,” Sarah interrupted, reaching into her purse. She took out a book titled:
Special Relativity:
The Time Contraction
“We’re going to have to measure the speed of that rock,” she said, gesturing the rock that he had miraculously managed to keep within his clutch.