Synopsis

The house settled around Elias, a quiet hum beneath the floorboards that did little to soothe his unease. He checked on Leo, who was lost in a world of superheroes and plastic figurines, oblivious to the shadows lengthening in the corners of the room. A chill snaked up Elias’s spine, unrelated to the draft from the ill-fitting window. It was a feeling, a prickling awareness that something wasn't quite right. As the night deepened, the familiar sounds of the house seemed to warp and distort