CHAPTER 1 - Lunch and the HFM

At 5:32.05, as Dan was preoccupied with making his formerly high self-esteem plummet to its usual depths, he noticed something seemed to be slightly off in that he was no longer in his Toyota but rather outside of it looking in. The visual of his vehicle, driverless, beginning to slow in traffic and veer to the right, was the last thing that he saw before winking out of existence entirely.

And that’s when time began to turn inside out.