Living Among the Dead

Mya has been searching for ten years without any results. She's looking for a cure, a cure for guilt and she's about to give up. One day while walking along the ancient streets of Rome, Italy she see's a book in a store window. It was thicker than 'War and Peace', it's leather bindings looked worn and thins, its edges were frayed and the clasp was rusted permanetly shut. The book called to her. The minute she touched that book, Mya knew, she was closer to the cure, but the search just got ten times more dangerous.