Tony almost held his breath. An image formed inside his mind. He closed his eyes briefly to focus on it better. A house, nothing he'd seen ever before. There wasn't even anything about it to suggest its origins to him, except the timing. His eyes snapped open.

"Did...you live in a house with a lawn?" he asked. That sounded dumb. Most houses had lawns, but he supposed she could have lived in an apartment, like he'd done with Tia and Granny Malone. Or something odder yet. "I can see places sometimes." His voice was hushed, because he wanted this to be real, not his imagination.