"Evie," Jacob called, jumping on the train.

"In here, Jacob." Came his sisters slightly annoyed reply.

"Alright, considering that you don't get out into the world much. I need you to see this."

"See what?"

"This big cloud…..thing," he explained, while waving his arms in the air.

"A cloud thing?" Evie asked annoyed.

"Come on and I'll show you," he said, grabbing her arm and pulling her out.

"JACOB!"

Evie reluctantly followed on after her brother, until they finally reached the Thames.

"Now, where was it?" He wondered.

"Jacob, you brought me out here for nothing?"

"Fine. If you want, you can head back."

Evie stood watching as her younger twin jumped the bridge. She sighed and reluctantly followed him on.

"This better be worth my time," she huffed, before jumping the bridge after him.

She followed on, jumping from one boat to the next, until finally catching up with her brother.

"There. is that worth your time?"

Evie's mouth fell open as she gazed up at the rift.

"What is this?" She asked aloud, knowing full well her brother wouldn't have any idea.

"No idea?" Came the reply she was fully expecting.

Evie held out a gloved hand and touched the opening. Jacob looked to the back, noticing that her fingers hadn't gone through. She pulled it back out to inspect it.

"After you," he smiled.

"No! We don't even know what this is."

"Well, we won't find out until we try." He shrugged.

"Jacob! No! We have no idea wh….."

But it was too late. Her brother had stepped inside the cloud.

"Damn it!" She cursed and stepped through herself.

Everything suddenly turned white and it felt as though she was being sucked into something. She came to a little while later.

"Evie," Jacob called, giving her a light shake.

She moaned and opened her eyes to find herself laid out on the cold cobbled floor.

"What happened?" She asked groggily.

"No clue?" He shrugged, as he sat himself beside her.

She pulled herself into a sitting position, quickly putting a hand to her head, with dizziness setting in. After a short while it finally subsided.

They both got to their feet and looked around, not much had change, apart from the low flying planes up ahead. An explosion nearby made the two jump for cover.

"What's going on?" Evie asked slightly panicked.

"Come on. We can't just stay around here."

The two ran through the near empty streets, until they spotted the familiar colours.

"Templars!" Jacob announced, ready to rush in and take them all down.

"Jacob! Wait!" Evie called, stopping him with her hand.

He looked to her in confusion.

"Look there," she nodded.

Jacob followed her gaze and spotted a hooded figure, just above them. The mysterious woman whipped out a throwing knife and with the flick of her wrist, the dagger embedded itself into the skull of one of the Templars. Another Templar turned to inspect the body, only to be met with the same fate, not soon after. The last was aimlessly wondering around and so the woman dropped from above and took the very last one out.

They stayed silent, watching as the hooded woman started looting the fallen Templars. She then stood up and used her rope launcher to scale the side of a nearby building with ease.

"If there was another Assassin in London, surely we would have known about her." Jacob said, voicing their thoughts.

"Yes, but look around you. This is London, but not our London." Evie pointed out.

"Then, what 'London' are we in?" He questioned, wondering just how many London's there were.

"How am I supposed to know?" She snapped quietly back at him.

"Then let's go find out shall we?" He sneered.

Another explosion set off behind them, making it rain down debris.

"We have to move, now!" Evie ordered, as a brick just skimmed her arm.

The twins ran to safety in a nearby warehouse.

"Evie, look at this." Jacob called to her, as she kept a look out.

"What have you find now?" She asked, heading over to him.

"I'm going to take a wild guess here, but I don't think this is 1868."

"And you came to that conclusion, because?"

"Take a look," he gestured.

Evie headed over and peeked around a stack of crates.

"Is that an automobile?" She asked, moving in closer to inspect it fully.

"Looks a lot less carriage like, doesn't it?"

"Indeed. But why are we here, and what year is here?" Evie pondered.

Jacob headed off in search of anything else of interest, leaving Evie to stand on lookout. It wasn't long before she caught sight of the mysterious woman again.

"Jacob, I see her. Come on, we need to ask her." Evie looked around when she didn't receive an answer. "Where are you now, Jacob?"

She headed off in search of him, clearly in a huff, this was wasting precious time.

"Jacob?" She called, making sure not to draw attention to herself.

She found her brother upstairs, leaning over a table.

"Jacob!"

"Shush!"

She walked over to see what he was doing.

"What is that?" She asked.

"Shush!" He told her again.

She did as he said and stayed quiet, both of them now listened in on what was being said.

"The zeppelins are heading over!" The voice called out.

"Zeppelins?" Jacob questioned, his brows knitting together.

Evie just shrugged in response.

"Come on. We need to find that Assassin. Maybe she has the answers we need."

Jacob nodded and pulled away from the table.

"Wonder what a zeppelin is?"

"Come on, before we find out the hard way." Evie warned, as she grabbed her twin by the arm and dragged him along.

They headed back outside, making sure that the coast with clear, before setting off.

"I saw her over there last," Evie pointed.

"Then we head in that direction," her twin smirked, before running off ahead of her.

"Jacob, wait!" She called, but he was long gone.

She headed on after her reckless brother and scaled a building. It was just like the time they were searching for Henry's curio shop, except this time they were after a moving target.

"Do you see her?" Evie asked, just as Jacob dropped down beside her from a chimney he'd just been perched on.

"No. Wherever she is, she's long gone." He shrugged.

Evie concentrated putting herself in eagle vision and scoped out the area. Nothing was showing up, until she turned back round and spotted a glowing green figure, just dropping from a building not very far from them.

"I see her," Evie informed him.

Jacob looked to where her gaze fell and the two set off once again. They made it to the Assassins last known location, but as soon as they got there, she was nowhere in sight.

"Damn it. Lost her again," Evie sighed.

"She's a slippery little bugger, I'll give her that." Jacob frowned. "But she won't get far from us."

"It seems as though she has already."

"Stop right there!" A feminine voice ordered from behind them.

The twins stood still, not bothering to turn around. They knew she was holding them at gun point.

"Why are you following me?" She asked.

"We just want to talk with you," Evie spoke up.

"Who are you?" She questioned.

"I'm Evie Frye and this is my brother, Jacob Frye." Evie informed her.

The woman fell silent.

"What? Do you know of us?" Jacob asked cockily, breaking the silence.

"Don't lie to me. What are your names?" The woman demanded.

"My sister's just told you," Jacob snarled.

"That is not possible," she snapped.

Jacob sighed and decided enough was enough. He quickly turned on her and tried to snatch the gun from her hand, but she anticipated his attack and he got an elbow to the face in return.

He stumbled back with a groan, "Ow!"

"Please, just let us talk to you." Evie pleaded, as she too turned around.

The woman fell silent once again as she took in Evie's features.

"Please, excuse my brother, but he can be a little foolish sometimes." She explained, as Jacob moaned and held his nose.

"Y-you are Evie Frye," the woman stuttered, "I remember your photo."

"Huh?" Came Jacob's muffled reply.

"Do we know you?" Evie asked, furrowing her brows.

The woman pulled back her hood, making the twins gawp in shock.

"My names Lydia Frye," the woman informed them.

"Lydia Frye?" They questioned.

"My grandfather is Jacob Frye and my great aunt is Evie Frye," Lydia explained to the shocked pair.

"I'm a grandfather, Evie!" Jacob beamed, before dropping to the floor.

"Jacob!" Evie called, as she crouched down beside him.

"Is he alright?" Lydia asked, as she bent over him.

"He's fine," Evie reassured. "Just a little shocked."

"That certainty makes two of us," Lydia smiled.

Evie pulled her brother to his feet with the added help from Lydia. Together they then took him somewhere quiet and sheltered, just until the shock wore off. Evie and Lydia talked a little of the future and how she never wanted to be an Assassin, but took it on anyway. She told her of the present Jacob and Evie and how they were now living life in the quietness of the country side, for their own safety.

Evie explained how they got there and that she had no idea why they were even sent, just that Jacob had found this rift and headed on in. Lydia was very shocked by this, but so were they all.