There are times when everything hangs in the balance.
With nothing but a broken crystal pendant, a recurring dream, a note and the fate of the world at stake, Michaela Hunter is on the run. There are people out there who have, and will, kill to get what she supposedly has. All she does know is that history is the key, and not just any kind either. She has to delve into pseudo-history, filled with all kinds of possibilities, theories and not much evidence.
But it seems she’s not to be totally alone in her quest. She has visions to guide her, a friendly helper who orchestrates with the hand of Fate and her childhood ex, now an Interpol Agent along for the ride. They have one chance to make the ultimate decision that will change the course of evolution, permanently. Get it wrong, and we’re ancient history. The extinct kind.