CANCER AND DISEASE ARE THE MONSTERS WE FACE
When Teresa was diganosed with terminal cancer, she knew it for what it was—the thing consuming her life. And her response was to let it.
Walking away, refusing treatment, was the only power she had over her life. And though the pain was excruciating, though she found herself alone with no one to turn to, she was determined that her last days were going to be on her terms.
And then she started seeing the monsters.
Vile, ugly, creeping and crawling, clinging to people everywhere she looked—was this some hallucination brought on by her slowly dying brain? Or were these things real?
Real. Very real. And, she soon discovers, they are the source of illness and disease for all of humanity.
And she's the only one who can see them.
She's the only one who can kill them.
There's a new predator in town.