The Schatten

"The figure stepped out, but the shadows only seemed to move with him. No, they were apart of him. He stood tall in the corner of my room. At no point in his appearance was there a separation in shading, yet I could still clearly see that the man was wearing a 1940's style pork pie Hat and a long floor-length jacket. I couldn't see his eyes, but I could feel them sizing me up like he wanted to consume me."
The Shadowman, have you seen him?

Lisa Rowher, finds herself traveling back to her childhood home; a place where she never wanted to return- but she has questions that only her deceased Grandmother's study can provide the answers to.

What else has been waiting for her? Could it be a second chance at a better life?