Killborn

--It's a nightmare, only I'm not waking up. My skin feels sticky and warm. As I stare at my red dress in the mirror, my mind screams that it's wrong. White. It's supposed to be white. It's all supposed to be white. Winter Wonderland was the theme we decided on and we spent weeks getting everything just right. It was going to be the party of the year. But I'm alone and everything in this room is wrong. Not white, but a wet red. My heart hammers as if it is trying to tear itself free. The eyes... there is something terribly wrong with the eyes that stare blankly back at me from the mirror.--

All across the world, there are killers. Killers so skilled, so practiced in their art, that even the world's best crime units can't catch them.

Caught using a rare ability and forced to work with a secret branch of the FBI, 22-year-old Terra Winsley's life revolves around putting a stop to these elusive killers. But her ability comes with a price and she knows it's just a matter of time before she's the one who must be hunted down and stopped.