As he cleared the central area for a campfire, Jonathan couldn't banish the woman from his thoughts. He hadn't seen details from such a distance, yet he somehow felt he knew her, that he’d met her somewhere.
That's ridiculous! he chided himself as he looked toward the trees once more. It actually must simply be the trip from Zone to Zone, as I told Fred...
After he’d finished placing large, flat stones round the fire-pit, the scientist decided to gather firewood. He’d stay nearby, so he would hear his companions, should they return.
And perhaps, he sighed, I’ll see her…