Death's Dance

Being a psychic, you would think talking to the dead was a walk in the park. However, it's not always that simple. The hooded specter haunting me is one I've been dreaming about since I was a kid. One day, he appeared in my bedroom mirror. Good? Evil? I don't know what his true intentions are. Enter Jackson, ghost hunting show host extraordinaire - and my ex - to save me from the big bad ghost. From there...well...it's been a world wind of complications. My house burnt down. I'm being stalked by an ancient evil and gotten myself back into the world of being a ghost hunting psychic. Jackson dragged me, along with a few other psychics, to a ghost town wiped off the map called Death's Dance. From there things went from bad to worse.