Petra likes working at the morgue. It's cool and quiet, the dead don't complain and weekends are never boring.

I work nights so I have the morgue to myself, except for the dead. The cool and the quiet suits her. She works, gets paid, goes home alone, stays out of trouble.

Until the night Rosalie arrived.

Something about her undid all that Petra had tried to bury from her past.

Cool and quiet no longer lives here.