Sam just looked on. Sure why not, a ghost from the future. Wait, ghosts were supposed to be of dead people. In the past.
“Huh?” Was the considered response he actually spoke. His mind rallied a little and he managed a full sentence. “You’re a ghost from the future?”
“I know it’s a lot to take in, I’m not a ghost as you know of them, although that is the term we use to describe our appearance. I’m from REACT. The Research and Enforcement Agency for the Coordination of Time.”
“Catchy acronym.” Sam was starting to gain his composure back.
Tom continued. “Yeah, I’m sure someone took days to think it up.”