2244

Stacey was almost certain that either someone was playing some kind of prank on her, or maybe that she was discovered so they were messing with her. Cause there is no way this year was 2244, when it was supposed to be at least 2256 or 2257. 

Sometimes traveling at a very high speed does slow down time, or make time a relative thing, but that is never a road to the past. Never. What was happening. Stacey needed to collect more data to believe this was actually what was happening, so the very first thing she did was find herself a computer and check the date and time on the byline.

Most of the time the date is displayed on the formal DD/MM… no year, so she had to rip the Calendar to see that the mentioned date was 29/11/2244. Stacey couldn't believe it yet, but it was much clearer this time.