Is this really my life?
Pressured by my mother into a "normal" career, I tried to settle into a traditional job. While living an ordinary life, I never expected an outing with Gran would lead to a person straight out of mythology.
Gran had me rushing around the countryside, I thought she was crazy until a whirlpool of bright light appeared. Then we came face to face with a giant stone person. Her rocky friend was in trouble. When government agents appeared, it was my own sanity I called into question.
There's more to this world than I ever imagined. Can we avoid being thrown in prison long enough to help Gran's new companion?