Let the memories have returned to me after twenty years of living in ignorance, but the past can no longer be changed—no matter how heavy it is. At least I still can interfere in the plans of the organizer whose doing threatens my father’s legacy to spill into a social-and-genetic catastrophe.
How much of my humanity will I allow myself to lose before I play checkmate? And what are the odds that I still have a chance for a calm, measured life…?