The screen flickered and the text was replaced with the image of a room with filled with book shelves. The floor was covered by a deep red carpet and in a corner was an unlit fireplace. Sitting in one of the old-fashioned wing chairs was a young Charlotte wearing a baggy track suit and reading a book.
Cool screensaver. I wonder where it is.
Just then, Charlotte put down the book and looked right at the camera.
“Well, it certainly took you long enough,” she said.
Maggie just stared at the screen, waiting for whatever would come next. Finally, Charlotte rose from the chair and walked towards the camera.