My name was Velvet Moon. Guess it still is. I never thought I would have an interesting life. It was ok, just not interesting. Now my death is another story. Momma and I had no idea the day Wren Easton came into our shop would change our lives so much, or that he would involve us in his job with the government. Did I mention he was like a Ghostbuster 007? Interesting job. Solving my murder, protecting my mother, and stopping evil from taking over the world. Easy, right? In a world that is new, as a ghost I must succeed. Why not? I have nothing better to do.