Zombies, and ghosts, and voodoo queens, oh my I don't want the case of a missing FBI agent, but he disappeared after asking a New Orleans voodoo queen to bring his dead and cremated wife back to life. So now I'm thinking if Madame Rousseau can hand out new bodies to the dead, maybe she can do the same for my ghost friend, Esther. Hey, everyone has ulterior motives, myself included. But when bullets fly, and the bodies pile up, who will survive the wild trouble in the Big Easy?