I’m staring at a magician’s body parts dangling from the ceiling. This was not how I wanted to start my Monday. Neither was talking to his dead assistant while the cops stared at me. My name is Violetta Graves. I’m a cocktail waitress in Las Vegas and I see ghosts. If the spirits don’t help me solve this tricky case fast, then I’m the one the killer will make disappear. And nobody will ever find me.