Curse of the island

A young woman finally decided to leave her abusive fiance taking all she could carry in her 1967 mustang convertible. She didn't care where to as long as it was away from him. She had enough and drove off in her car letting the road lead it where she may, follow no map just her instincts on where to go. She herself had always been different ever since she was little. She could always hear things others couldn't hear and smell delicate smells to small for the human nose. But that didn't matter at this point, cause it never really mattered to her. All there was right now was an open road and trying to find a place to call home. She soon regret the town she found called Crystal Peaks, a town on island which had many dark secrets with the path before shrouded in mist would she find out what happened or be forever cursed with everyone else on the island.