William Stark is not the hero type, at least not in his eyes. Awkward and anxious, mental illness and a confused faith keep him from loving the girl of his dreams, and himself. A lack of self-esteem takes him to the depths of hell (literally) to fight an intimate battle between fear and faith.

Will wants nothing more than to feel normal, but when you're from a town nicknamed, The Devil’s Rendition of Sedona Arizona, it's not meant to be. Famous for attracting fire and brimstone preachers, occult psychics, and the fringes of society, Millersville is hiding a history that’s anything but traditional.

With the guidance of a deeply spiritual school psychologist who may be keeping secrets of his own, Will learns to balance his mental health symptoms and work towards normalcy, which is about to be short lived.

A team of paranormal investigators have their eyes on the reluctant Will and his unique abilities. What isn't clear is their deeper purpose for him. Aided with technology developed by the group, Gateway, a Resurrectionist crosses into a world of lost spirits and guides them to the light. William's calling, his purpose, is laid before him. He must fight to conquer his demons or risk becoming one of them, falling into darkness for all eternity.

The Resurrectionist

The red front door of The Jumping Bean was propped open, welcoming the warm sunshine of early fall. Luke took a deep breath before walking in. He stood in the entryway and scanned the shop, which was pretty busy, until he spotted Jill at a table for two in the far corner. His stomach churned and the butterflies fluttered. Jill looked up from her chemistry book and waved excitedly. Her warm smile neutralized Luke’s nerves in an instant. 


“Thanks so much again for helping me, Luke. I really appreciate it.” Luke approached, the small table was full of papers and notes. 


“Yeah, for sure. Just hope I can help.” Luke pulled out a chair and sat. Jill’s look caught his attention. Her wavy hair was braided on both sides and pulled behind into a loose ponytail in the back. She wore a pair of clear rimmed glasses that kept stands of pink from falling into her eyes. 
