Dreams, delusions, hallucinations ... past lives? Whatever they are, I want them to stop.
I had the first "episode" when I was eight. One moment I was a kid on a seesaw, the next I was a Pony Express rider galloping across the Western plains. Harmless, right?
Not harmless.
Many "episodes" later and all grown up, I moved to New York and became a detective with the NYPD. Everything was chill ... until I had a major episode in the middle of a drug bust. While I was curating a museum in WWII Austria, my partner, Mel, was getting shot.
Somehow, I found myself investigating a case that spanned centuries and threatened to change the world-and not in a good way.