“Mr. Wiggles, I’m running out of ideas. I think we may just be stuck here. I know how much you want to get home and see the rest of the family, but it’s just not looking like this wing has any way of doing that. Either we settle into our life here, or we try to make it into another wing.” Serilina said as she pet her cat. The only friend she’d had for so long a time that it was hard to remember her life before coming here.

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  The universe she had been born into no longer existed or had never existed. It was hard to define the difference when temporal changes came into play. As it had vanished, she fell through a crack and found herself here. She had only been a few years old then, and if Mr. Wiggles hadn’t found her, she wasn’t sure she would have survived.