I don't see dead people, but my dog does.
Hi, I'm Marissa Hale. When my friend, Grace invites me to visit the Inn she inherited, I'm high-tailing it back to my home state of Pennsylvania. Like most things in life, there are strings attached to her inheritance-and these ones have twinkly lights. The Inn, and the town, are Christmas themed. No witch worth her broom would choose Christmas over Halloween, unless that witch's bloodline is the magic mainline for keeping the yuletide spirit alive.
The death of Grace's aunt was already suspicious, but then we stumble upon a dead body amongst the poinsettias that resembles one of Santa's fabled elves. It sure seems like someone is trying to force Grace to sell Kringle Inn. I'm going to need all the help I can get to solve these crimes, and save Christmas, but when the only witnesses are a pig, and a ghost, I'm not sure that's going to be enough...