I have always had a fascination with the dead.When I was younger, I lived in a home filled with various spirits. One catching my eye more than any other.In a desperate attempt to escape my mortal coil, I'm offered a contract. But just as quickly as it's offered it's taken away.With a broken heart, I decide to run away expecting to never return. That is until tragedy strikes and I'm forced to go back to the home filled with memories I'd rather forget.Will I be able to stay away?Or will I crumble and let her slither back inside the walls I've spent a decade building?