This book starts off answering the question "What happened to the other people who got sucked into the wormhole?", which I admit was bugging me a little bit when reading the first book, but the scientists who conducted the experiment seemed to just write them off, so I did too. Regardless, I'm glad to get this question answered right away, even though it doesn't really go anywhere. Maybe in the third and fourth books, but I'm having a hard time caring.
So we have a mother and daughter sent back to - conveniently - Philadelphia, Matt's hometown, in 1762. We quickly return to Matt, who's on his way to Philadelphia from Richmond. The trip doesn't go as smoothly as planned, and we are treated to the points of view of Scout, the dog, and Thunder, the horse. This bit reminded me of my favorite childhood book - Beautiful Joe, by Margaret Marshall Saunders, where a 12-year-old dog tells his life story - though it did also have the feel of suddenly changing to YA - or even younger - genre.
Matt finally makes it to Philadelphia, and starts his business, and goes to a gym of sort to learn how to fight, because he has an enemy in Virginia he knows he's going to have to face some day; and along the way makes fast friends with Benjamin Franklin, which to me, as ludicrous as it sounds, is the best part of the book. But that's about all there is to it. When Matt finally returns to Virginia, for a friend's wedding, we get a sudden fast-forward of eight years, and I completely lost interest.
Moving on to something else.