As a kid Layla Stryder always had nightmares. Nightmares where there are mangled, dead bodies. Distirbing as these dreams sound, they get worse. The bodies would talk to her. They long for her. For some reason, they think she can help them. She tries to ignore them but they get worse. And soon people start dying. Her family moves away to escape the nonsense. Layla's parents suddenly become distant, they don't want to deal with their crazy messed up kid. They're never home anymore, and Layla ceases to know them as her parents. But Layla doesn't care, she's free from the dead for a while. But she always knew they would find her. And when they do, all she can do is run. When she meets a guy and gets him caught up in the mess, will he be able to help, or will his life become as screwed up as Layla's already is?All Rights Reserved