I believe in science. There's an explanation for everything. Logic. Reason. Proof. These are my absolute truths. This is how I live my life. When I meet Hunter Jones, everything starts to change. I. Start. To. Change. I begin to hear a whisper... in my mind. A voice, belonging to someone--something--else. But that's crazy. Maybe I'm crazy. Because that's the only explanation for the unexplainable. Right? But what if the voice is real? What if it's not a manifestation of my fractured mind? Truth is scarier than fiction. I wasn't ready for this. And neither are you.