" I am not afraid of the darkness or night, I am afraid of the silence where there is nothing to hide me from my screaming thoughts" she whispered to Albert, as he held her hand. "I know, love I know" ...Raised in England by her cold grandmother, Magda is unaware of the curse, that hunts her. She dreams of a mother she never had. On her deathbed her grandmother confess the truth . but some things are meant to be taken to the grave! The confession will lead to test that will not only beak her down to her very essence, but will cut the rope that binds her to Albert. Her childhood friend and now the only thing that tie her to the real world.All Rights Reserved