Jenna Stevens awoke in a stranger and primitive place to screams in the night and a sky ablaze with fire. She'd made a leap through time and what a leap. The last thing she remembered was driving home to Boston just as the big snowstorm hit. Now here she was in Deerfield, the year as 1704 and the French and the Abanaki Indians were taking everyone prisoner. Ducking for cover, Jenna was suddenly swept up into the arms of a powerful stranger.
WoW! Imagine driving down a freeway in 2005, a big snowstorm hits, and you wake up in 1704, and during an Indian raid. How would you react?
