Well, that was a name Jet hadn't heard in a while. Although, come to think of it, it wasn't quite that long. "Julia?" he asked, putting the pieces of this jagged jigsaw puzzle into place. "That's Julia?"

He thought that maybe when he'd spoken to a Julia through the journal that it was just a coincidence. But there was something about the way Jo mentioned her name. Familiar, as if everyone knew her. It was the catalyst to his thinking.

He was always the last to figure out these things, wasn't he?

"Small world..." he said, more to himself than to anyone else.