Synopsis

She sensed them first – fleeting impressions at the periphery of her vision, whispers in the quiet hours. A subtle shift in the air, a feeling of being watched. At first, she dismissed it as fancy, a trick of the light, the product of an overactive imagination. But the sensations grew stronger, more insistent, coalescing into a palpable presence. The atmosphere in her home seemed to change. Objects moved inexplicably. Doors creaked open and shut on their own. A chilling draft snaked through t