(Teresa's diary, cont'd) So NIMH was real after all...does that mean Mother's stories are too?

It was past 9 o'clock when we brought Jacob home. We put him in Mother's bed since it is the most comfortable...As soon as I saw him, I could tell that he was Father's brother...we had so many questions to ask...about NIMH and Father...we also wondered if there were any more mice like him...the strangest thing about him though was that he knew Martin's name...does this mean he is psychic?

Once we got him home, he fainted again, leaving our questions unanswered...Mr. Ages examined him and said that he had bruised a few ribs, but he would be fine with a little rest and some medicine for the pain. After Jacob fell asleep, Timothy and Martin walked Mr. Ages home, leaving Cynthia and I with Mother and our guest.