[it doesn't take much fishing around in the bundle to find more evidence that leaves a rock-hard lump in her stomach, and Poe's answer doesn't make her feel any better. she closes her eyes for a moment, breathing. what is the explanation for this? it really doesn't make any sense. this really does feel like a movie set, or a cult they've been suddenly pulled into; something unreasonable and crazy and completely out of the ordinary realm of what she can understand. biting her lip again, she bends over her device, typing, the long strands of her hair that have escaped her ponytail falling over the touchscreen and muddling her words.]

im NOT saying ur crazy
just, this whole thing is crazy
i come from uhhh EARTH in 2018 BC????
we dont do space
no one's ever gone further than themoon

[she holds up the first piece of paper that catches her eye: it's another bill, this one dated for sometime in May, 2018.]

& look at this
the date is what i'd expect at home
but it looks like it's been here for 100 years.