Sitting in a quiet Starbucks, don't know the time, day or week - my heads only in the ms. Has been for the last two years. A ladies voice says, 'How can you work with all this?' I look up, boxed in with noisy chatters. The place is a ribble-rabble. 'I've got kids,' I says.
A year since his dad vanished, another harsh beating by the town bully; Bruce pleads to the stars for help. A booming wakeup call, a beastly visit, a secret study, a professor’s book, and the key to a mysterious door, slams Bruce into a fantastic world of monstrous possibility.