At first, I thought it was just an illusion. But the whispers-soft, slithering against my ear-haunted every corner of the old house in this village. We came to Ngadisari for a school program. It was supposed to be ordinary. But from the very first night, faceless shadows appeared. Invisible footsteps lurked. And a small wooden horse... kept changing places. Then, Anthony was found lying stiff and cold.The whispers grew closer. And that's when I realized-if I didn't uncover the truth, I might never make it out of this village alive.

Awalnya aku mengira itu hanya ilusi. Tapi bisikan itu-halus, mendesir di telingaku-menghantui setiap sudut rumah tua di desa ini. Kami datang ke Ngadisari untuk program sekolah, seharusnya semuanya biasa saja. Tapi sejak malam pertama, bayangan tanpa rupa muncul, langkah-langkah tak terlihat mengintai, dan sebuah kuda kayu kecil... terus berpindah tempat. Lalu Anthony ditemukan terbujur kaku. Bisikan itu semakin dekat. Dan aku sadar, jika aku tidak mencari tahu kebenarannya, aku mungkin tidak akan keluar dari desa ini dengan selamat.