When Mouse agrees to clean out her late grandmother’s house in rural North Carolina, she’s expecting dust, clutter, and maybe a few awkward memories. What she finds is far worse.
Grandma was a hoarder. The rooms are packed to bursting. But buried in the mess is her step-grandfather’s journal—pages of strange rants about bizarre creatures in the woods.
At first, Mouse thinks it’s nonsense. Then she sees them for herself.
Now, alone with only her dog for company, she’s trapped in a nightmare where the impossible walks the forest and the dark watches back. If she doesn’t confront the horrors head-on, she won’t make it out alive.
And these things? They aren’t just in her head. They’re hunting.
