The tall, majestic building seemed to pull her in, its warm embrace welcoming her back. Angela Johnson found herself standing just outside the huge doors of the town's local church

Angy hadn't attended church since she turned six and her parents had forbad her from tagging along with her grandmother

It had never occurred to her to ever come back here until recently, to be more precise, until the events of yesterday. Just recalling what had happened sent shivers down her spine

It was one thing to be able to see something which no one else could, but it was a whole different level of crazy to be attracted to...