Previous episode: Your First Taste Of (Email) Time-Travel

JUST as you’re about to cross the finish line…

I make an unexpected dive, with my arm outstretched.

But instead of diving for the finish line…

I dive towards your hand … which still holds a time-travel remote!

ZAP!

I press it … and send you hurtling forward again through email space-time.

(Thankfully, your clothes return in the process. Whew.)

But this time…

You don’t end up back in my lab.

Nor is there any sign (yet) of the promised “Ru___” from my “Email Copywriting Compendium” from the last email (whatever that was supposed to be).

Instead…

You find yourself
on the shoreline of a remote island.

From somewhere inside the forest, you hear disturbing roars and screeches.

The hair on your arms stands up a little bit.

Is this the strange copywriting island you saw out the window the first time you used your time-travel remote?

But … why are you out here now? On the coast?

You’re not sure what’s going on … but something doesn’t feel right.

Then something in the sand catches your eye:

A metal box…

And, visible on the part protruding from the sand, the letters:

“Ru—”

“That must be what I was looking for when I clicked!” you think.

You go to pull the box out of the sand…

Or return to your inbox for your next email…