I'm a burned-out underachiever at a private college, lost about my future and anxious about my circumstances. Before the start of my junior year, I met a beautiful girl on a bus who seemed familiar. She turned out to be the class beauty from my freshman year of high school. At the same time, a series of unbelievable things happened on the bus: the passengers all seemed to be hiding something, the rest stop we reached was completely deserted, and the class beauty actually confessed her love to me? Time inside the bus was caught in an endless loop... I had a vague feeling that I had entered another dimension. What was the truth? Was this an indescribable supernatural event, or a shocking conspiracy that had been in the works all along?
