By Katie Williams
While seventeen-year-old Paige dies in a freak fall from the roof in the course of Physics type, her spirit is certain to the grounds of her highschool. at the least she has corporation: her fellow ghosts Evan and Brooke, who additionally died there. but if Paige hears the rumor that her demise wasn't an accident—that she supposedly jumped on purpose—she can't undergo it. Then Paige discovers anything impressive. she will own dwelling humans once they ponder her, and he or she could make them do virtually whatever. might be, simply might be, she will be able to get to the preferred woman at school and prevent the rumors as soon as and for all.
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Absent by Katie Williams