Tallulah Collar is a twenty five year old witch who lives in a small town run by a pastor who seems to have it out for her kind. She is one of the most powerful seers in her families history. What happens when Tallulah starts getting these strange visions one day about a woman she has never seen before? Excerpt: "Who are you?" Younger Sarah demanded crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. Tallulah choked, staring at the girl with bulging eyes. "You can see me?" "Duh, I can see you stupid." The girl mocked, Lifting her chin in annoyance. "How did you get in here ? Where's my dad?" No, no, no This was definitely not supposed to be happening. How was this possible? Whenever she experienced other peoples memories in a vision. She was almost always cloaked. No one was supposed to see her. There were only a few witches that could see through the veil and she was one of them. Sarah was powerful. She could feel it within her soul that called to Tallulah in a way she had never experienced before. "You're a witch. " the girl accuses, breaking Tallulah out of her thoughts. The witch nods, not even questioning how the young girl could come across that information just by looking at her. This was all so confusing that she was struggling to process it all. She needed to get back to her coven mates. She knew they would have the answers