Herbie Forest’s wife is a wannabe witch. His house is littered with asinine books on spells and potions and how-to magic manuals—like how to temporarily vacate your body! Herbie lives in a soulless marriage. Luckily, today is his last day—time to get divorced! Only it really is his last day—as in whacked! Murdered! No more! Martin the ghost knows Herbie’s dead because he’s looking at him! Herbie’s wife knows he’s dead because she murdered him. Only Turnik the angel isn’t so sure because Herbie is one of those rare cases; he was under a magic spell, already out of his body, at the moment of slaughter, so technically he’s neither dead or alive. He just doesn’t have a body.