Torn by Time

A man stepped out of my fire place in 1742, scorched my twin sister, and proceeded to come after me. Just as he was in reach, I appeared in the rubble at Ground Zero with no idea as to how I got there. I told police I was from the 1700s, but they dismissed me. Torn from my family, I lashed out, hoping someone would help me find them. Instead, I was diagnosed with childhood schizophrenia and admitted to a New York psych ward.

Thirteen years later, it's time for my release. I've proven myself ...