On the edge of a dying town, an abandoned farmhouse sits rotting under years of dust and silence. Locals whisper about the "thing" that lives inside-the one with claws like rusted hooks and eyes that burn through glass. No one has dared to look too closely... until Mara, a grief-stricken photographer, inherits the property from a distant relative she never met.
The first night, she hears it-slow fingernails dragging across the windowpane, accompanied by a low, wet breathing. When she finally gathers the courage to pull back the curtain, she sees them: two unblinking, bloodshot eyes pressed against the glass, framed by skeletal fingers scratching for a way in.
Each night, the creature draws closer, its presence seeping into her dreams, its whisper searing into her mind. Trapped in the house by a storm that has flooded the roads, Mara realizes the truth-this thing isn't just watching. It's waiting... and when the glass finally breaks, no one will hear her scream.