Steve doesn’t know who he is. Or who he was.
He doesn’t know anything, actually. Not even where he is. Other than a vast open field of dirt.
All Steve knows is that he’s apparently supposed to build a farm. At least that’s his only workable assumption. Given the number of farm-tools left to him. That and the massive number of sacks full of seeds. Unfortunately, this isn’t even the strangest part of this new life.
Hidden inside the farm tools, Steve finds messages. Messages that appear in floa...