After her mother's death, Augusta, along with eleven other slaves, plot to escape to freedom in Canada. But when the Master's son comes back from college, she'll have to find a quick way to freedom or be forever in the clutches of her enemy.
The ability to see ghosts, a gift or a burden? Sometimes I wish I was born blind, for I wouldn't need to help them. I don't know how much longer I can endure this, with my mother and the master's son always lurking not too far.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Slow updates and chapters can run kind of lengthy, all for the sake of quality I remind you. We always imagined there was life out there, in the ocean of stars. Some imagined they would come and kills us all, some imagined it would be peace. And the rest? Didn't give a damn. But they did. Ever sense Ada...