Gale had always wanted to be a gardener...until she and her parents moved to a new house in the middle of a cute neighborhood. Her parents chose this house because of its low price and the large area in which Gale could garden. It seemed great at first, until the boy next door, Henry, told her to stop. "Why?" She asked. "Because the people that lived there before...wen't crazy once they planted there first plant, and killed one another...." Of course Gale would not take his crap...until she saw..the graves.