"When I called all men soul-sucking… I didn’t realize how literal that could be.
In a desperate attempt to get away from my ex, I moved to a new city.
Only to find the men here to be the same—overbearing, pushy, and just plain creepy.
Except, maybe I placed the blame on the wrong people."
"Jessica Morrison’s parents were murdered sixteen years ago. Now the killer is coming for her.
Looking back, Jessica had a picture-perfect childhood, but that was all ripped to shreds when her loving parents were killed. Eventually, the case went cold and Jessica realized the police barely investigated. She was too young to do anything about their inaction, so she concentrated on growing up as fast as possible under the care of her uncle.
But life had never been the same after that day and her uncle never opened up about the details of her parents death.
And he never will because now he’s dead.
Jessica recognizes that the killer used the same signature as her parent’s death. It has to be the same killer and once again the police don’t want to investigate. There’s something suspicious going on and Jessica begins to understand why her uncle never talked about her parent’s murders–to protect her."
"The monster never stops, and it’ll never stop…coming for her.
At fifteen, Iris Sinclair was always the more outgoing of the twins. That’s how she convinced her more reserved sister to sneak out for a Halloween party.
She can’t ever forget…
She ditched her sister on the side of the road when she refused to stay in the car while the other kids smoked pot. Except it was laced with PCP. Later, high on the drugs, Iris went back, and found her sister… Dead.
They never found the killer. Just a Jack O’Lantern near her sister’s head.
It’s affected her all these years and it was enough to drive her to become a NYPD detective. But when her parents are killed, Iris finds herself returning to the estate she grew up on, and she quickly realizes one thing.
The killer that was never found is ready to finish the job. The question is...is it her? "
