As long as I can remember, I've been plagued by strange dreams. He comes to me when I sleep calling out to me with such love. His face so familiar yet strange to my eyes. Every dream was just that, a dream, until a family heirloom is handed down to me. With the book now open, the man I yearned to see in my sleep... is now real. Thrown back into the 1800's I find myself having to solve the mystery behind the screams that haunted my dreams. How can I save the love that calls to me, when my mind is torn between right and wrong.