Roman headed back to the motel with his nerves running rampant. What if things didn't work out? What if the referral got canceled? Or what if Trevor Logan refused it because it came from a place he didn't personally request? Then what were they supposed to do?
"Breathe, Roman," Percy deadpanned when he how he stressed he was. "You did your best and now we have to wait for the results."
"…how long though?"
"I have absolutely no idea."
Great. Just what he thought. They might be stuck here in this time indefinitely without knowing for sure what happened because they couldn't get too close to any of the people involved.
Had anybody noticed he was gone back in his original time? He had vanished while at work. Or had time stopped somehow? He wanted to ask but wasn't sure if Percy would know the answers.