Other Side

<p><strong>Book One in The Other Side Series</strong></p><p></p><p><strong>Grief opens the door. But something else walks through.</strong></p><p></p><p>Kate Winslow had everything: a future a fiancé a life full of quiet simple plans. Then one rainy night a car crash takes it all. When she wakes in a hospital room battered and alone she's told Everett Aucoin is gone. Vanished without a trace. No body. No explanation. Just footprints that lead into the woods-and disappear.</p><p>The police rule it a disappearance. The coroner declares him legally dead. But Kate knows something isn't right. Because that night just before the crash she saw something running. Something human. Something not.</p><p></p><p>Then the voices start.</p><p></p><p>Her phone rings at 3:12 a.m. - but no one speaks. Her sketchbook fills with drawings she doesn't remember making. A little girl with hollow eyes appears beside her bed then vanishes without a sound. Mirrors don't reflect quite right. And sometimes when she's alone... she isn't.</p><p></p><p>Just as she starts to question her sanity Kate receives word that Everett secretly purchased a remote farmhouse under her name. With nowhere else to go she drives there - deep into the forest far from town surrounded by lake field and silence.</p><p></p><p>But the house remembers.</p><p></p><p>It mourns. It dreams. And buried deep within its walls is a secret that's been waiting over forty years to be uncovered. A child went missing here in 1982. A child no one talks about. A child whose voice whispers through vents and static and shattered glass.</p><p>As Kate investigates Everett's disappearance she's pulled deeper into a mystery that spans decades linking her life to a girl named Lilah Carson... and to something that doesn't want to stay on the other side anymore.</p><p></p><p><strong>Some spirits want peace. Others want revenge. And some never died at all.</strong></p><p>With each step Kate discovers that Everett didn't just vanish-he crossed over. And now the veil between life and death is thinning. The Other Side is bleeding through.</p><p>And it's not alone.</p>