Martha eyes Chris over the rims of her spectacles again. This time with some obvious care. A steady and careful nod follows. "I see...now that is amazing!" a happy smile. Though cheery, she remains respectful.
"The Future, you say? I wonder, sir...what are the limits of this? How prone to counter-factual adjustments in the present or, as they say in Chaos Theory: how sensitive is this Foresight to initial conditions...by which I mean the so-called Butterfly Effect? How certain are these visions, sir?"
She asks...wide eyed and clearly fascinated. Tiny Martha clasps her hands under her chin.