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Cara Canwoodová manželka Patricka Conwooda. Žila šťastne až keď nezistila pravdu o svojom mužovi. Pokúsil sa ju zabiť no ona prežila. Začala žiť pokojný život v Provensalsku. Na všetko čo sa stalo zabudla. Lenže na minulosť sa nedá len tak zabudnúť. Mátajú ju nočné mory. Celá chatka kde býva sa zmenila na nočnú moru. Jej psychika začína byť v koncoch. Ľudia ju označujú za blázna a kamarátka sa jej otočila chrbtom. Jediný za kým môže ísť sú jej rodičia. Keď sa však chystá opustiť chatku niečo nieje v poriadku....
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