It's 4:00 in the afternoon on November 30th, a special hour in thehistory of Franklin, Tennessee. Three strangers, who are at an age planningfor retirement, and coming from different directions, are thrown together byan inexplicable happening. They don't know what it means, are puzzledby the fact they are the only ones involved, and further confounded whenhorsemen appear who are amazingly reflective of Confederate cavalrymen.There has to be a reason for all of this, but unraveling the mysteryisn't easy. It becomes a challenge that must be met, with efforts to do soleading to a riddle . . . a riddle but not a game. WE THREE KINGSweaves its way through the vagaries of the riddle, which are as clear as thefog that envelopes the area, until it arrives at not only a solution, but also therevelation that the happening might be the most significant in 2000 years.The solution is a call to action, an action that will commit the threefor the rest of their days.