Spencer walked through the night as if he were death itself.
Some souls get tangled and lost. they need to be gathered and the energy gently released back into the ether of the All.
Spencer collects the souls of the dead who have not yet crossed over. That mission brought him to the cemetery tonight.
Most people can’t contemplate this task, let alone do it. Yet Spencer enjoys being a soulcolist.
But tonight, no souls wait for him. Unnatural and unkind, this absence of death leaves Spencer to uncover the reason why.
If you enjoy endearing characters and fateful twists, you’ll love this metaphysical fantasy about life, death, and rites of passage.
