A Sinister Pact in the Coffin

Mystery + Supernatural + Survival

I was abandoned at the door of a coffin shop. The year I graduated from college, my adoptive father passed away, leaving me alone. The coffin shop had already closed for good, but in the middle of the night, someone knocked at the door.

The visitor dropped off a stack of cash and ordered a bright red coffin. I may be an atheist, but the whole thing scared me half to death. Stranger still, the money vanished without a trace…