Drivers are crashing without warning.
Necks snapping before impact.
Each victim marked with a number… counting up.
Then the next number belongs to Craig Ramsey’s daughter.
Craig Ramsey is a psychic.
Sometimes he sees the future. Sometimes only the past.
This time—
he was too late.
The last thing he saw
was his daughter’s death.
Now he’s hunting the thing that killed her.
Detective Brianna Cogan doesn’t buy any of it.
No ghosts. No visions. No nonsense.
But as the body count rises, one thing becomes clear:
This isn’t an accident.
It’s not human.
And it’s getting closer.
Perfect for fans of fast-paced supernatural thrillers where the dead don’t stay still—and the truth is far worse than death.
Chris Johnson lives in Brisbane, Australia. His books blend the esoteric mysteries, science fiction, fantasy, with a dash of Twilight Zone, and a twist of dry humour.