My name’s Lisa Lewis, and the day my biggest dream came true was the day my life went completely off the rails.
Growing up, I always wanted to be an artist. I was good at it and worked hard to make it happen. But on the day of my first minor gallery showing, a freak storm trapped me alone with my paintings… and they came to life.
I always thought my cute and colorful characters were the stuff of fairytale fantasies, but now I know better. Especially since I’m the only one who can see and communicate with them and everyone else is beginning to think I’ve gone crazy. Maybe I have!
When my old college professor winds up murdered, I embark on a journey through portfolio pages past in a rush to solve the case. If I can’t find the proof I’m looking for—and fast—I just may end up in jail… or committed.
Can these “pigments” of my imagination help clear my name before it’s too late?