When TransNorth Atlantic Airways Flight 447 vanishes over the Atlantic on a Tuesday night, the world begins its vigil. Seventy-two hours later, the aircraft lands — quietly, perfectly, at the same airport it departed from. All 211 passengers walk off alive.
The plane is forty years older than it should be.
And no two passengers remember the same flight.
One survived a hijacking. Another escaped a fire. A third watched everyone onboard die peacefully, one by one — including herself. A fourth insists he never boarded at all. Each account is internally consistent. Each account is verifiable. Each account is impossible.
Transportation safety investigator Daniel Morrow has spent his career finding the single true version of a disaster. Now, for the first time, he cannot find one — because there isn't one. Flight 447 passed through a fracture in probability itself, and it came back carrying passengers from mutually exclusive versions of the same event.
Then the murders begin.
