In the Small Things Forgotten

What do you think of when you hear the word popular? Usually I think about perfection. That's what Ianthe Thompson was at least...perfect. Then she got murdered for no apparent reason. So here I am... trying to solve her murder while her body rots under ground. The thing is, only her body is. Not her soul. So that leaves me or whatever I am. The soul of a dead girl by the name of Ianthe Thompson trying to solve her own murder.