Jeff needs to find the truth. Ruth can't face the truth. And Claire, well, she doesn't even believe the truth. Three lives. Three separate stories. Three people on their own journeys through life. Or perhaps fate will have it another way... Jeff Frankenstein - Newsboys Float her basket over the sea Here on a barren shore We'll be waiting for A tail wind to carry an orphan's cry Don't you worry, child I wrote a lullaby...

When Peter told him there was a curse, Michael didn't take it seriously. Now that it's happened, well, that's another matter entirely. Michael Tait - Newsboys