By Brandilyn Collins
The noises, faint, fleeting, whispered into her awareness like wraiths passing within the evening. Twelve-year-old Erin Willit opened her eyes to darkness lit basically by way of the dim eco-friendly nightlight close to her closet door and the faint glow of a road lamp via her entrance window. She felt her brow wrinkle, the palms of 1 hand curl as she attempted to determine what had woke up her. anything was once now not correct . . . Annie Kingston strikes to Grove touchdown for defense and quiet---and comes head to head with evil. whilst neighbor Lisa Willet is killed by means of an outsider in her domestic, Sheriff's detectives are left with little facts. Lisa's daughter, Erin, observed the killer, yet she's too traumatized to provide an outline. The detectives develop determined. due to her heritage in paintings, Annie is requested to question Erin and draw a composite. yet Annie is aware little approximately forensic paintings or the delicate interview method. A nonbeliever, she reveals herself begging God for support. What if her loss of adventure leads Erin off beam? The detectives might turn out looking for a face that does not exist. Leaving the true killer unfastened to stalk the local . . .