Solas Murphy leaned heavily into the left-brained science he’d learned in medical school. His work as an emergency physician demanded it. He understood it, trusted it, and taught it. Everything made sense until Solas’s daughter, Zen, suddenly died. Then Solas fought the new insights that flowed into his mind as he saw patients. His premonitions proved correct, but he couldn’t control or trust them. When Solas’s wife and colleagues perceived the change, his career, his marriage, and his sanity hung in the balance. His reluctant journey would change everything, most notably him.