It sucks to work there. You can get killed shopping there. So who in their right mind would want to live in Dead Park?

When you enter the gates of Dead Park Estates, the high end neighborhood adjacent to Dead Park Plaza and the Shops of Dead Park, you can never sure who's living on the other side of that white picket fence. Past and present residents and visitors alike have stories to tell, and now, they're answering the burning questions no one ever dared to ask.

Did a notorious fugitive settle in to live a long and happy life in this sleepy little suburb? Do creepy cryptids make good neighbors and poker buddies? Are the zombies participating in the annual zombie walk actually zombies or something worse? And where exactly would you go if you wanted to pick up not an Iron Maiden vinyl but an actual Iron Maiden, at a discounted price?

It's not all monsters and mayhem, of course. Dead Park Estates offers romance of the most tragic kind, with a healthy dose of inter-dimensional revenge on the side.

The fourth book in the Dead Park series opens the gates and slips you in the back doors of the creepiest neighborhood in America. There truly is no place like home, especially if you share that home with a homicidal doll bearing a full set of teeth.