Voyagers
by K.l. Nappier

There could be no unlikelier pair of amateur sleuths than Greta Roscoe and the Reverend Aaron Shane. Not because Greta is the most elegant courtesan of St. Louis's high society during the Gay 1890's, and Aaron the city's most self-righteous minister. It's because they're dead. And because an angelic tutor named Aridite has given them the assignment of solving their own murders: [the angel replied] "The two of you are dead too soon. You can't come forward, you're not prepared ...I need to set you up with a goal to accomplish..." If only things in the Afterlife were as simple as they seemed.