What if everything we have seen on the news, seen in documentaries, read about, then stuffed them away as fantasy or propaganda, everything we thought was a quirk of nature, bad press, misleading information, was true? Connelly Petamore was a homicide detective, driving Wee-Willie Winky back from being arrested with his partner. Just like he had done many times before, when a guy named Warwick, naked, bloodied, and with one handcuff still attached to his wrist leaped out from between two cars and was run over by the unsuspecting pair of officers. It started then, the slope of intrigue, shadows, and conspiracies, all seeming to lead to one name at the top of the association matrix.

What if it was, well, true?