Blurb: Someone is creeping in our midst they are good at hiding… but are they too good? The three friends, Alfie, Tasha and James are just normal teens going about their everyday lives like everyone else. When they are found at a crime scene, their lives change for good. Prologue What is life? Is it a chance? Or a dream. Or just a mistake? For decades I have pondered this question and… Nothing. When I was alive, I was foolish, selfish and weak! Well to be brutally honest I am still selfish, so much so that I require a ghost cell of my own (I’m quite proud of myself for this). See, last time I had a visitor (and I say visitor as they didn’t stay long) I made them clean the entire old, broken, ivy covered cell from top to bottom, side to side until it was spotless and then if they moaned, groaned or complained, I got it dirty again and made them do it again, until they had to be sent away (I told you I’m proud). I broke the toughest ghost in Woe Oh No (the tightest prison). “Crack!” The dirty old rusty bars keeping me encaged all these years cracked just a bit. But enough for me to poke a rock from the crumbling wall into it. I twisted the rock until there was a hole the size of my little finger and I climbed through (perks of being a ghost).
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