Following a drought in casework, Atlanta's only tooth fairy P.I. is excited to track down a runaway. It's one of the easier jobs Tiffemory has had. Swallowing the baby tooth of her client's son brings Tiff right to the boy. Boy was she wrong. In addition to finding the boy, she stumbles across the body of a familiar face strapped to a shipping pallet. When she uncovers a link between her and the victim, Tiff can't stand by idly. As more bodies pile up, signs point to the killer having an interest in her as well. Tiffemory prefers hunting missing children over murderers, but with her name on the killer's tongue, she has little option.