Kate read over
Harry's email Kate stopped a moment. Old Weir? Oh, right someone had mentioned it the other day, they had found an old Dr. Weir in the city.
And now, she had died. Death was hard on all the survivors, but for their Elizabeth it had to be hard. Watching yourself die. No fun at all.
She opened a new window and wrote up an email.
To: Elizabeth Weir
From: Kate Heightmeyer
Subject: Deepest sympathies
Elizabeth,
I just got the email from Reverend Davenport regarding the memorial service for your older self. I'm sorry to hear about her death.
If you need someone to talk to, as a friend or otherwise, please call me. I respect you needing time, but I'm only a radio call away.
Yours,
Kate Heightmeyer
The email was sent, and Kate hoped she'd get at least some sort of response.