The killer looked down at Caleb Everett lying unconscious on the floor. He'd seen him that way on another occasion, although this time circumstances were very, very different. He picked up the can of gasoline and carefully doused the unconscious man - beginning with his head and hair and working his way down Caleb's body until it was soaked in fuel. He toyed with the box of matches in his pocket ... Caleb Everett knows murder. He's seen inside the minds of psychopaths, sociopaths and the deranged, and witnessed crimes of passion, hate, opportunity and revenge. But Caleb Everett isn't a profiler or a cop ... he's a psychic. Teaming up with Homicide Detective Jack Rafferty, he uses his ability to catch murderers before they kill again, and potential murderers before they kill at all. This time around Caleb has two cases demanding his attention; one perpetrator out for revenge and a serial killer sending sinners to Hell at the flick of a match. And if that isn't enough to deal with, Caleb also has a target on his back. Someone wants his world to unravel and is plucking at the threads. If Caleb succeeds in solving these cases will he be damning himself by saving the innocent?