by Maggie Shayne
I’m Rachel. I got my eyesight back after 20 years. The corneal tissue came from a serial killer, and I started seeing his crimes. Now a kid has been kidnapped. The prick snatched him off his bike, and my gift is on the fritz, but there's no way I'm letting that go down in my town without a fight. So there’s all that. But I’m out of room, so get the book and I'll tell you the rest.