A Cold Hour

There's no time like the present to mend the past…and a pair of broken hearts.

The plain old wristwatch from Shannon's box of trinkets reveals a fractured, incomplete vision of a young man frantic to leave town before he suffers retaliation for…something. Shannon's not sure what, or even who the young man is. A familiar name surfaces in the vision—Michelline, an elderly shop owner whose roots reach back deep into Louisiana's Hoodoo culture.
     

But as Shannon's visions reveal more pieces of the puzzle—some of them drenched in blood—she begins to wonder if this is one trinket that could cause more heartbreak than healing.