About the Book
A trip to Granny’s house.
A shack in the bayou.
A slimy, swamp-birthed omen.
A little girl whose veins pulse with ancient blood.
“Over the meadow and through the woods” was never like this . . .
Sara hates visiting her grandmother’s shack during her summer vacation. She hates the swamp, the mold and the strange lights and sounds at night. Until, one day, she discovers what the lights are and how she is linked to them.