"Asking me? Wow. I am honored," it responded. It thinks. "I suggest checking the path to the left going steadily left and then straight. It will go for a while. But a gateway is at the end of it.

Thanks to it, you decided to follow that path. It was truthful. A gateway at the end. You approach it with careful intentions. A blight blue light shining from it.

Vicious liquid flowing inside. You stepped inside and walked. Not wet but chilling. You crossed it. An adult lady greets you. "Hello. I am May Ferrite. I assume you are here on a tour, Yes?"

Dying from anticipation she awaits your answer. Do you notice the clue yet? Or do you need help? Regardless of your answer, her tour begins for those who stayed.

"Here we are inside my ship. Behind me is the Holographic Multiverse projector. And this blinking light. . . Oh my. That is a distress beacon."

She left you there waiting. Apparently, something terrible happened. A ship from an another universe. It called help. The engine has been damaged.

"We got to go." She lead to the cockpit. So many lights blinking. Honey comb shaped windows. Four seats nearly arranged. You sat in one. And off to answer that ship.

As you observe to windows, streaks of white lines fly past. Like shooting stars, they gone by. No shaking in the cockpit. A smooth ride the whole time. Then the windows darkens. In front is a star growing bigger.

Planets coming into sight. The pilot May focuses into her dashboard. The windows illuminates with the green lines appearing. Foriegn words detail the data in front. Suddenly itself focused in a miniscule object.

At last it is found. May turns to you and smile. "Now there is two of me. You'll see why."