"Larry DeVaryo?", came the question again.

"Larry DeVaryo?", came the question again.

Again Larry said "No."

"Mr. DeVaryo, we're here to help you," a statement that caught both Larrys off guard.

"We aren't from Earth." And again a sidelong glance at an iPad device.

Edoba was waiting for the right moment. He was going to join the two Larrys into a third reality where this chase wasn't taking place at this time. He was going to join them, and then let both Larrys walk from the people after them, and then separate each Larry back into their own timelines and realities, this gives the appearance of both disappearing behind a pillar of the Capital building in one reality, re-appearing in the next reality, and then disappearing again into the original reality. Edoba was good at this. When it happened the person asking the question of Larry found themselves speaking into open space on the Capital steps, where Larry had been, but Larry hadn't waited for the comparison with the iPad to complete and Larry didn't hear the person state they weren't from Earth. Both Larrys walked away and around a pillar, thus seemingly disappearing.

Both Larrys headed for the old Volvo 412 he had parked off to one side of the capital building. Everyone in town parked there as it wasn't metered and had great access to most of downtown Santa Fe.

The people on the capital building steps started to look about.

The two Larrys, back in their own timelines, fired up the 412 and drove off.

Edoba began to wonder when he would be able to re-sync the other Larry to these two. He wondered about the consequences of his actions.