Don’t ever let anyone tell you that getting on the wrong side of a curse is a small thing. Even when you think you’ve got a handle on them, those suckers have a way of jumping up and chewing on your nose before flinging you into the pits of Hell. Have you ever heard of a Groundhog Day curse? Yeah, I hadn’t either. Until somebody put one on a certain goth teenager, who means a lot to me. I’m determined to find the source of Wanda’s curse and fix it. But the timetable for that becomes greatly accelerated when she goes missing, and I get a vision of her begging for help.

Not good. The curse has just gone from inconvenient to deadly.

Unfortunately, the path to saving Wanda is long, twisted, and fraught with challenges. Did I say challenges? Silly me. We only need to overcome an array of murderous sea monsters. A legendarily wicked crone. Corrupt, power-hungry witches and a cadre of deadly demons.

Piece of cake, right?

Sigh… I’ve only been on the job for a couple of months, and already I need a vacation.