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"There's... There's something in my house... I know it." "How do you know?" I asked. making the camera zoom in on her face. "He talked to me. He followed me." She says, staring straight ahead. "I'm sorry, he?" "Yes. He." "What did he tell you?" I asked, taking notes. "...help." "He told you help or..." "Yes." "Ok. let's get back to something. How do you know it's a man?" I asked, staring straight at my client. Her voice changed way deeper saying, "Because he's the one talking to you."
Kaye and her best Ashley just moved into the house of their dreams... until they figured out it's their worst nightmare come true. There's something in the house that has it in for them. How long will it take to get rid of whatever is taking over their house before it takes over them?
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