From her home office in rural Connecticut, self-published thriller author Jillian Samuels dreams of writing a bestseller. Her tall, dark and handsome chef husband Teddy, and her BFF, Natalie, a glamorous PR woman always in six-inch heels, cheer Jillian on when her new book, The Soul Collector, is accepted by a New York agent. By night, she writes about serial killers. But then her stories begin to come true. Not long afterwards, crimes from her old thrillers start to really happen - two bodies are found covered in silver paint - one unconscious, the other dead. Some people on Twitter notice the eerie similarities to Jillian's previous books. Jillian's book sales are rising - but the police are asking questions . . .
From her home office in rural Connecticut, self-published thriller author Jillian Samuels dreams of writing a bestseller. Her tall, dark and handsome chef husband Teddy, and her BFF, Natalie, a glamorous PR woman always in six-inch heels, cheer Jillian on when her new book, The Soul Collector, is accepted by a New York agent. By night, she writes about serial killers. But then her stories begin to come true. Not long afterwards, crimes from her old thrillers start to really happen - two bodies are found covered in silver paint - one unconscious, the other dead. Some people on Twitter notice the eerie similarities to Jillian's previous books. Jillian's book sales are rising - but the police are asking questions . . .
