The Th1rte3nth hour

Time has rules. Luther Thorne used to follow them.

Now the clocks in his shop don’t tick right. The mirrors lie.

People are vanishing. The rules are unraveling. he slips deep into a world that shouldn’t exist. A thirteenth hour. And every time Luther dies, he comes back with one less piece of himself.

And something…or someone…is trying to break through.

But something has to be buried to stay sealed.