52 Ancestors 2023 Week 3: Out of Place

This is a tough one!  I haven't found anyone who looks like they should have been somewhere else, though I do have a couple who have disappeared from where they should be.  On the other hand, I have this weird little anomaly in the line back from my mother that I've been exploring today.  It showed up when I started looking at my sister's Ancestry DNA matches.  The first thing I noticed was that this particular match shared matches from both our maternal and paternal sides.  Everything I have ever seen about these people did not lead me to believe that their paths across the continent would ever have intersected (though of course, people are notorious for not staying put).  They seemed to have simply moved west in parallel.  I still have no idea where the lines cross but:

On Ancestry, you can look at shared surnames and, in this instance, I found that my sister had Sarah Griggs (1712-1746) while the match had Hannah Griggs (1702-1798).  Casual research on Google led me to the realization that Hannah and Sarah were undoubtedly sisters.  Now, I would expect this to be too far back to allow for much shared DNA, but who knows?  It was just funny to see this.  Further, Sarah married someone named Seth Case, which was the first time but not the last that the Case family entered my lineage.  Sarah's great-granddaughter married another Case who is in a direct line to my great-grandmother, Metta Mae Case.  I have no idea (yet) how Seth is related to those Cases, but given the limited marital opportunities of the times, I'm pretty sure he must be some sort of relation.

So, out of place?  Maybe, or maybe just unexpectedly present.

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