Into The Mist.

Becca Prescott is just trying to survive life the way she always has: with sarcasm, caffeine, bad jokes, and the kind of humor that keeps her from falling apart at the seams. Babysitting was supposed to be easy money, a quiet night, maybe some pizza, maybe a movie, maybe a little peace for once.

Instead, she gets dragged into a nightmare.

What starts as an ordinary night quickly spirals into blood, terror, and something far worse than a simple break-in. The world around Becca begins to twist into something crueler, darker, and far more dangerous than she ever expected. And as the mist closes in, so do the secrets, the monsters, and the people who may not be what they seem.

But this story isn't just about surviving the horror outside.

It's about surviving the horror inside too.

Becca's mind is loud, messy, chaotic, and painfully human. She hides behind comedy because it's easier than admitting how much everything hurts. But as the nightmare deepens, the jokes start to crack, the fear gets harder to bury, and the line between coping and collapsing begins to blur. What happens when the one thing keeping you together starts to fail?

Along the way, Becca will meet allies, enemies, and people who exist somewhere in between. Some will become family. Some will become heartbreak. Some will smile while hiding knives behind their backs. And some will matter more than anyone realizes until it's far too late.

With layered characters, shifting POVs, brutal losses, emotional bonds, and a slow descent from comedy into full-blown psychological horror, Into The Mist is a story about fear, survival, grief, healing, and the ugly, messy way people cling to each other when the world starts falling apart.

There will be blood. There will be betrayal. There will be monsters.

And sometimes, the scariest thing in the mist is the part of yourself you can't outrun.