She wakes in darkness, alone in a house that feels alive with malice. Blood trickles from a head wound, and her memory is a blank slate. She doesn’t know her name, why she’s here, or why the doors and windows are sealed shut. Strange noises echo from upstairs. She isn’t alone—but she doesn’t know if the others are saviors or threats.
Clues hide in the shadows: cryptic symbols, eerie sounds, and a grandfather clock that seems to tick toward something ominous. As fragments of her identity surface, she uncovers a horrifying truth about the house, her past, and the evil waiting in the dark.
Can she piece together her memories in time to escape, or will the house claim her forever?
