β Scribed by Wood, C C
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
My name is Zoe Thorne and I'm just an ordinary woman. There's nothing special about me...except that I can see ghosts.
I always felt like an outsider, until I meet Malachi Flemming and his merry band of goofballs. When I begin working with them as a paranormal investigator, we stumbled across a spirit on a deserted, country road. Hank Murphy was murdered decades ago and he desperately wants justice.
As we search for the culprit, it becomes clear that the killer is determined to protect their identity, even if it means picking us off one by one.Β Desperate people will go to any lengths to keep their secrets buried.
Sometimes it's best not to wake the dead unless you plan to join them.
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