My name is George Sinclair, a once ordinary thirty-something guy, who, several months back, discovered he could see ghosts. But seeing ghosts was one thing; realizing they were plaguing people with illness and disease for the sole purpose of inflicting a life of pain, or in some cases, killing them, was another. And realizing that I could kill these demons and alleviate their victims" pain was another altogether. Suddenly I was a ghost killer, and my life as I knew it was over.
Ghosts aren"t rare; in fact, they"re everywhere. They linger in-between our world and whatever comes after death. Some get lost in transition and can"t figure out how to keep going after they die…I call them “lost souls”. They"re usually harmless and uninterested in the living, but are attracted to yours truly. The
