Maybe it was the dream, or perhaps the small smile that hinted at the edge of Brent Foster’s lips when he said her name, but none of that truly matters anymore. Skylar Shaw is alone curled up against the living room wall, kitchen knife in her hand. Without question, she is responsible for her fiancé, Adam Smith, going missing. If only Skylar hadn’t agreed to take on the mysterious client at the accounting office where she works, or not made an amorous glance at Brent… Somehow even at her most terrifying moment, she knows something deeper is at work in her life. The manifestation in her dream was not sent to destroy her but to warn her. Whatever the vision was, it has awoken something inside of her, and playing on the safe side of the street is no longer an option.
