Prophesies, Shmophesies! It's all just make-believe, right?That's what I used to think, but now, I'm not so sure. I've always felt different. I used to spend a lot of time in my own head, until five years ago. But I closed that door. That is, until the death of my sister, the delivery of an ancient tree, and some crazy person kidnapped my niece.Add a gorgeous distraction, a time limit to find an ancient tablet of prophecy, a talking tree, and learning how to use my telepathic abilities again Suddenly, I'm a hot mess. Either I turn over the tablet to the psycho kidnapper, or my niece may die. Turns out, it could also mean the death of another world.I don't know how I'm supposed to save both but I'm going to try.