Golly, Vicky was even more foolish than we knew, talking about airplanes and radios. But I like the picture that Daniel conjured up in my mind, of Vicky telling Daniel and Sarah bedtime stories about the future, and the children saying, "Tell us more, Miss Winters! What will they eat?"
I think this is the first time we've seen Daniel. Now that Sarah's gone, he has the responsibility for pushing the plot forward when it comes to a grinding halt. ("Miss Winters, in the future, will plots have machines to push them?") It's a pity we couldn't see Daniel and Sarah playing together.
I liked Abigail's hope that she would find Vicky's book in the Old House basement. That idea wouldn't have occurred to me.
Barnabas talked today about the millions of nights ahead of him. I suppose if you live for eternity, it is easy not to care about the lives of people who live, on average, less than a century, so who cares if you feed off a few of them?