Mack Bishop swallowed a bottle of pills in a Nashville hospital room. She meant to die.
She woke up on her feet in a city that almost looks like home, with legs that work and a life she does not recognize, because it never existed until the moment she needed it. Her death did not end a thread. It spun a new one.
Quantum immortality: energy cannot die. It transforms. It jumps.
In this new Nashville, the billboard says PRESIDENT WALLACE. The sweepers hunt anomalies. And her little sister, the on...






















