The craziest thing he ever saw was a man who came back from the dead. Brodie is a reluctant unsung hero stuck in the midst of a psychedelic funk. But weed ain’t the problem. It’s not even the mushrooms. Most people believe it’s the drugs that’s got him seeing dead things and talking to spirits. He wrestled demons. He started out as someone who really didn’t believe in ghosts, but turned out to become a notorious investigator, a paranormal investigator—of the supernatural—a ghost chaser. Why? Because he believed in evil. Because bodies were turning up in Detroit with the strangest injuries and peculiar causes of death, and he knew that there were only dark reasoning behind the sinister evil stalking the city. These murders are not the work of any normal criminal. Not the normal crazy.