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Carrie & hennes 2 vänner, Jossan & Hanna har bestämt sig för att åka till prästgården som inte ligger långt bort ifrån där dom bor. Det sägs att en präst bott där för 500 år sedan med sin fru och deras 3 barn. Prästen ska ha mördat sin hustru och de 3 barnen genom att dränka dom i badkaret, han ska sedan ha grävt ner de i blomrabatten utanför huset i prästgården. Nu sägs det att dem hemsöker huset. Carrie, Hanna och Jossan har bestämt sig för att se om det verkligen är sant, så dom åker dit. Men det kommer dem snart att ångra...
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