To whoever's reading, Bein a Goan an' seein the problems occurring here, I decided to write on it. Bein a Whovian, I decided to combine my Goan-ness & Whovian-ness to come up with a story that'll make you feel for my beautiful state & also satiate your hunger for time-travel and adventure. What happens when Wilhelmino's so-called time-travelling rocking chair transports him to Goa of the future, where nothing's as serene as it seems? Dedicated to every Goan. A/N: Some words might be in my mother tongue Konkani.