Steph's held up by Michael in a local dive bar as he pleads with her to hear him out. She's had enough- it's a school night after all- until he touches her forehead and shows her a series of images that are impossible to explain. He forces her to confront the question: should she trust him and believe the outrageous claim that he can see other people's thoughts? Or should she listen to her gut, call him crazy and never look back?
Can you trust in the impossible?