In My Time of Dying

You Don't Have to Be Alive to Be Haunted It is the shiver up your spine on a hot Georgia night. It is a whisper in the darkness. You can feel it, but you do not understand it. From beneath the red clay, the dead cry out, anxious to share their stories. Some will try to find them. Few will understand. Annie- weathered investigator, reluctant psychic- hears their anguished tales. Privately battling the ghosts of her past, she guides lost souls through the blurred edges towards a peace she may never know.