Imaginary friends make great companions--if they don't try to kill you... Katherine Jameson is going insane. The rooms in her husband's Newport Beach mansion spontaneously rearrange, her son appears to be teleporting between them, and a meteorite landed on the beach outside. And then there's the part where a voice in her head is calling out in desperation, calling her to come to some undisclosed location for rescue. Katherine's husband William seems to be slowly poisoning her, and he is left with nothing to do but follow the voice in hopes of her own salvation as well. Billy Reltin is having difficulties too. At sixteen years old he finds himself at the helm of a massive supercollider and is terrified by the results of his experiments. It appears that reality is not what it is cracked up to be... ...and all the a while a spectral woman waits, waits for the key to unleash her preternatural fury that is bound in her five year-old son-and if she and William have their way the very foundations of what we think of as real and what is imaginary will be inverted.