Witch on Ice
I’m a witch in love with a frog. And you thought you had problems? Hi, my name is Sammara Eve Hain, and I don’t admit that to just anyone. Especially the witch part. If it were up to me, I would’ve been born into a nice, normal family. One that went camping on weekends and played board games and watched television. Not one that spent their Saturday nights cackling around a cauldron and turning people into frogs. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. They don’t cackle.
There’s a serial killer in the city and the police are stymied. Women’s bodies, dressed in white slips and wedding veils, are being left in city parks. The police are desperate to find the killer before he strikes again. They need someone who thinks outside the lines. Someone with a fresh set of eyes. Who better than the city’s laziest private investigator, Dev Haskell?