They say time heals all wounds when in fact, the most deadly ones linger on.
A rainy night and a misplaced figure can’t ever lead to anything good.
Musoe watched the man walk deeper into the forest until the trees engulfed him completely. She stared at the moon; a red light flashed through her eyes momentarily, before she sat back down by the tree and carved another line with her finger into the trunk as she waited for nightfall.
A serial killer from beyond the grave seems poised to strike again, this time with his eyes set on three children.
With no evidence other than these three children’s imagination, Sam Ronney hops back on the case he thought he settled for good five years ago.
In a dystopian world where inccocent people are plucked from their homes and moulded into mindless killers, one goes rouge…but someone else pays the price.
Following Rip’s death, Jaran somehow makes it to The Light on his own, but his first night there doesn’t go exactly as planned.
Following his untimely death, Jaran Reddington soon discovers that there’s more death in the afterlife than anyone would have thought.