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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.