Marissa Rooney stands in her daughterβs empty dorm room, a half-used vial of insulin clutched in her trembling hand. Brooke has been missing for days. Her roommate hasnβt seen her since that night in the bar. And if Marissa has Brookeβs insulin, it means that Brooke does not.
But Marissa isnβt alone in her terror. A phantom from her past is lurking in the shadows, waiting in the night, and holding her family captiveβ¦