She�s read palms, rigged s�ances, and whispered lies for coin. In 1920, Sister Hood was just another con artist in lace and lace fronts�until her grift drew the wrath of the Scorekeeper and landed her in the cursed dimension known as Hyde Street. Now, a man named�Mr. X-Ray�walks through her parlor door. And he�s not here for a reading. He�s here to rewrite his fate, and hers.