"Am I dead? No. I, Morgan Turner, am dead to everyone but myself and my grandmother. I know what you must be asking, am I a spirit? A ghost? No, worse. I'm a celebrity." ************************************************************************************************************************** Morgan Turner was your average celebrity. Posing for pictures, endless fans, and some haters. When one hater goes as far as a death threat, the star decides she needs a break. So she fakes her own death to avoid the fame and death threat. Two months later, Morgan (now Izzy Gray) is getting tired of being dead. She has to hide her face and wear a wig. She can't have a real life or get close to anyone for fear they may find out. And, the thing she's getting the most tired of is being chased. Amateur detective, Kyle Mason, has a bad rep. He wants to be like his dad and solve big cases, but they never turn out exactly right. People think he's just a kid playing detective. When he discovers Morgan Turner died, he knows this is his big break. And he thinks he knows who murdered her. Izzy Gray. This time he's willing to do anything to discover Izzy's secret and prove she's the killer. But what if the two fall for each other along the way? Can Morgan trust the annoyingly cute boy detective enough to tell him the truth?

Images of the other five pounded through her mind, excruciating pain excreted out of every pour of her body. She could still see all their faces, see the blood that drained out of their lifeless corpses as he slammed their heads in with a bat. Their eyes pleaded with mercy, to spare them even if it was just for another day; but not one of them lived with the exception of her. Was she really meant to? Was she supposed to be slaughtered in that house? Was she already dead and merely a ghost that would meander the earth for all eternity, an arduous soul with the only reminiscence of the worst day of her life? Then she saw the same hazel eyes she saw that night, the same eyes of the killer who murdered their killer.