Anyone who knew the assassin perceived her as cold and heartless. She had to be, to be able to kill in cold blood and feel no remorse. But when she is told to train a kid who goes by Bam Bam, she finds herself reluctant to see the red of her world taint the pure white of his. 

In which the ability to see the dead brings about new friends, alive and dead, who teaches one girl how to live again. excerpt