She used to be beautiful. If it weren't for the gaping hole on the side of her head, and the rotting flesh on her arm so subtle, that if you weren't looking for it, you'd miss it. Of course, there is no one to miss it, but me. Yes, that's right. As Cole Sear would say, "I see dead people." *** Rosella Crimm. Sweet, caring, and haunted... For as long as Ella can remember, she's been able to see the dead. And, the dead have been able to see her. Sometimes, they even look for her. Most of the time, she can help them crossover. But she has a life, too. One full of her own problems. After, Ella and her mother have no choice but to move to BridgeGate, Arizona to live with her grandmother, she thinks she's finally caught a break. What better place to hide from ghosts then in a town where the population is slowly growing, not decreasing. But, as the days go by, Ella starts to realize that Bridegate isn't the dreamy town she thought it would be.