She'd wished she could stay being pampered by Teja for longer, but she knew it would be impossible to explain. So as soon as the infection cleared, Carlotta headed back to her world ( Read more... )

The radio transmission comes in in the morning. Carlotta scrambles out of bed, trying to get to the radio before Will wakes up. She listens to it with headphones, and writes down the instuctions on her edible notebook ( Read more... )

She'd packed up, ready to go as soon as London got back to her with instructions. It was early evening, twilight, and as always, there was the sound of an occasional plane flying over ( Read more... )

Carlotta's beginning to worry about the lack of progress. Something is going on, but even though she's convinced Raul and Eduardo that she's on their wavelength, there's a distinct lack of information about their plan ( Read more... )

Carlotta blows on her fingers to keep them warm as she heads inside with her bundle of mail. Of course, all the names have been changed to her code name, but she mentally fills in the correct ones as she reads them, as always.

'9th February 1948 ( Read more... )

It's been worryingly quiet, information-wise. First, she had difficulty finding the meeting place of the new German-sympathetic group, formed from the merge of the group she was following with another one ( Read more... )

'4th January 1948 ( Read more... )

'8th December 1947 ( Read more... )

'My dear Carlotta ( Read more... )

Carlotta pulls the pint and hands it over. This blending in lark seems to be going pretty well; nobody seems even remotely suspicious of her yet ( Read more... )