Dr. Patel placed a hand on the cube. “The garden was my mother’s lullaby. I want my children to hear it again.”
Leila’s mind raced. “If we can access any past event, we could…” ipzz-71
The child stopped, giggling, and pointed at a small, ivory cube half‑buried in the soil. “Grandma, what’s that?” we could…” The child stopped