I open my eyes and I’m close enough to kiss a dead girl.

Three years ago, sixteen year old Desmond Linc almost died in the car accident that killed his brother. Now he's all but forgotten the damage, a dead space in his brain physicians swore would never awaken.
But it has.
Terrified he's losing his mind, Des comes face to face with the tortured ghosts of Northwood. The black hole in his head is a doorway to the afterlife and the dead come telling secrets and lies and wielding accusations like scythes. 
They tell the truth about one thing though, a killer has come to Northwood.

​​​​Writing as J.A. St. Thomas