What am I? He stayed in his mother's womb three extra months, and came out with extraordinary abilities. There are others like him, but he's never seen one, never met one. That all changed on one bloody night in Atlanta when she walked up. Before her, he read peoples' minds for laughs and spun basketballs in mid-air. After her, he knew more, he could do more, even heal people with his hands, but he still had no idea why. Now, thanks to him, overcooked everywhere are being outed and their secret lives exposed. They need him silenced before their world becomes unlivable. Thousands of the sick and infirm see him as their only hope and are desperate for his touch. Religious fanatics see him as a demon or devil and want him sent back to hell where he belongs. The Media see him as a miracle worker and can't wait for his next performance. It's going to be epic and it'll change the world forever. Will it be for better or, for worse? Don't ask him. In his heart, he's still the same messed up guy who doesn't have a clue.