The world melted in around her, filling the gaps of awareness. Her head spun from the temporal shift, and she fell to her knees, gagging.

Once her stomach had stopped lurching unpleasantly, giving her the opportunity to revisit her breakfast, she looked up to take in the environment she had landed in. Her head was still fuzzy, but something didn’t feel quite right about the geological layout. “Wait a second,” she said out loud.

She pulled up the display on her wristband, analyzing the 3-D temporal GPS image. She input her coordinates and watched as the continents shifted and the image zoomed into her region. An image of a lush valley flickered in the air before her, showing beautiful postcard vistas.

What? So what if it wasn’t an entirely work-related visit?

The problem was that the imager was the only place she was seeing this valley. The dirt beneath her feet was arid and firm, and the mountains only foothills. Somehow she was several millennia too early.

Someone was disrupting Time.