Ex-plant

This morning Time was faster than I was but, as I did a little tidying, we were more or less within sight of each other. This afternoon, while I was meeting the architect, she sprinted ahead then vanished. She's often in the garden but I looked and all I found were 18 pieces of glass on the soil. They grow faster than the tomatoes at the moment. It's almost dark now and I've absolutely no idea where she went. I think I'll have to give up and look for her in the morning.