John heads to the bar after yet another fight with his wife. He fully intends to drink his problems away, just like most nights. Most often bourbon did the trick for him and tonight would be no exception. This night started out no differently from the others. That is until a stranger arrives and insists on joining him. Although he is not in the mood for small talk something about the stranger intrigues him.

Perhaps it is the bourbon but it isn't long before the conversation starts to flow. Softening the anger in him that lingered from the fight with his wife. Although openly sceptical to the ideas and concepts touted by the stranger he starts to wonder. Who the hell is this guy and worse... What if he is right?