When Allie—then only 23—believed her husband Charles died in a car crash, she crumpled under grief while cradling their newborn daughter. Charles’s mother, Diane, took over the arrangements. Quick cremation. Closed casket. Allie never saw him again.
Eighteen years passed. Allie quietly rebuilt life with daughter Susie, honoring the faint stories she still shared about Charles. But then, one ordinary evening, Susie’s voice drifted over the landline: “I miss you, Dad.” Allie froze.
That whisper cracked her understanding of reality. Charles had never truly died. As disturbing realizations unravel, Allie must face the deception that shadowed their lives—and reckon with the living ghost she thought she’d laid to rest.
