I had heard legends about Dracula the vampire. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that i would end up being his neighbour. After moving house from sunny California to dreary lakes town for a new job is bad enough. Hearing screams coming from your new next door neighbours house every night is even worse. Eyes watching every time you leave the house just tops the cake. I can't help but be drawn the the creepy house next to mine. Or is it the pair of eyes watching me from the window every night drawing me in?