When the Deceased Breathed

ecializing in unique and often unconventional fi

ompanionship" at an isolated upstate New York estate, was mea

is body stayed suitably pliable with electric bla

was alive, his chest rising

Thorne, the scion of a tech empire, kidnapped by the se

ed for me to conceive a child with Marcus, then brutall

y ruined and the heavy doors locked from the outside, I realized my professional expe

who navigated grief for a fee, was now a pawn in a cold-blooded sc

direct participant in a nightmare, facing murd

e, a new resolve ignited, fueled by de

side, we formulated a desperate, insane

hire a Soul Weaver, conjuring a terrifying 'ghostly' ha