Previously published as "Silent Whisper."
What does a mob capo want with a girl from the sticks?
Everything . . . but this isn't my story . . . it's Karlie's.
Let me introduce myself. I'm a 27-year-old model who just happened to be doing a live shoot for ski-wear in Chester, West Virginia of all places. Waiting on the snow was the only hold-up. So, taking a break one evening I decided to drive across the mountain for some kick-ass wings and suds. But I never got there. You see, the icy road and the final blast of falling snow had other plans. Yep.. my SUV ended up not so delicately in a cemetery.
And as it turned out, I wasn't alone. And then it all came to light that yes, I indeed had a gift. A gift I never knew I had, and one I wish I could return!
But it was too late . . . the "stalled soul" I encountered that night in the cemetery needed help . . . and she will NOT take "no" for an answer!
My name is Parrish Locke. And I can see the dead. I will share Karlie's story with you!
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