by Susan Csoke (Author)

To get my offspring away from the violence and drive-by shootings of Yonkers, I bought a house in the country, assuming safety. But racism is everywhere and it has to stop. Our home was shot up as everyone slept. My grandbaby was nearly killed in her crib. An innocent puppy was blown in half. A family was divided. And that was all before we found out that our home was haunted.