Sang's a collector – not of baseball cards nor priceless artifacts.
She collects memories, promises, things with love tied to the item.
She collects them from dreams, people asleep, people in comas. She collects them from the dying, the young, she collects them to help the already deceased fully pass on.
She sees ghosts, spirits, and is forced to live her daily life with them shouting at her for help almost every single second. After being uprooted from her life in Illinois by her abusive family, she's plopped down into Charleston, South Carolina.
Where she just happens to meet a family, with a huge amount of ghosts tied to them. Ghosts, that just don't seem to want to cross over.
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