Time Heist

The numbers on my arm tell me I’ll be dead in less than twenty-four hours. I can live with. What I can’t live with is knowing a Unity leader helped Malcolm Wolfe, my wife’s murderer, escape prison. Finding Malcolm means uncovering secrets that could tear Unity apart from the inside. But if I don’t stop him, there probably won’t be a Unity to save anyhow. Looks like we might get a chance to wipe ourselves out after-all. Now I just got to catch him before my numbers catch me.