I found a handprint on my shoulder after the meeting. I wasn't alone in that... скачать в хорошем качестве

I found a handprint on my shoulder after the meeting. I wasn't alone in that...

I’ve always been a woman of logic, but logic almost cost me twenty-five years in prison. I was seconds away from signing a multi-million dollar contract that would have destroyed my father’s legacy and made me the fall guy for a massive fraud. I had the pen in my hand, but the universe had other plans. What happened in that office wasn't a panic attack. It was a violent, supernatural intervention. From the temperature dropping thirty degrees to an invisible hand gripping my shoulder so hard it left a bruise, I was physically tackled by a force I couldn't see. When the FBI raided the building the next day, I realized that "bad luck" was actually a rescue. If you’ve ever felt an inexplicable urge to stop, or a shiver that told you to run, this story is for you. We are never as alone as we think we are. Subscribe to explore the signs that guide us when we are too blind to see the truth.