Dark Sight
The Malik's had moved into the house at the end of my street a month before Mila had gone missing. Their arrival was sketchier than they turned out to be. There were no moving trucks. No burly men unloading over packed boxes into the small house. Nothing. One day there was a 'For Sale' sign posted in the lawn and, the next, two black Escalades parked in the driveway. *** *** ***Emery Adams has only one thing in mind: finding out what happened the night her best friend went missing. Haunted by paralyzing nightmares and a sense that not everything is what it seems...the deeper she digs the more she realizes she might not make it long enough to discover the truth.…