"I've been waiting for you," he mumbles beneath his breath. I finally found him. After so many years of searching, we were finally reunited. I could feel the energy buzzing around us, a faint glow of particles surrounding our bodies. "You brought me back to you," I reply, my eyes searching his. The webbing of our minds began to weave together; no matter how much I wound up hating him or loving him in the future, I would never be able to let him go. He dipped his head down, our lips slowly meeting. Energy surged throughout my body as we touched; it was finally done, the mission had begun. For twelve years he was mine and I was his. And now, this marked the beginning of forever. Baeleigh Breckenwald has never known what "normal" is. Growing up hearing voices in the night, she grew accustomed to sharing her mind with those that were wandering, waiting. It all started after her sixth birthday, when her grandmother passed away. She started seeing the boy in her dreams, the whistler. It's twelve years, and countless voices, later when her best friend passes away. Bae has reached wits end and wants out of her town. She relocates to Whitley Oakshire, an elite boarding school nestled away in Maine. The voices disappear for a while. That is, until she's walking to class one morning and hears the whistle.