Some doors are locked for a reason.... There’s something in my neighbour’s attic. Something steeped in shadows. A secret to everyone. Seen by no one. He stands sometimes at the window. Hidden in the corner of my eye. I know he’s there. I know he’s watching. Now my son is dead. My neighbour is not. And I’m going to find out why... Wife and mother Stephanie wakes up disoriented in a hospital, with no idea as to why she’s there. But as her memories return, she realizes it all has to do with her neighbors… and whatever they’re hiding in the attic.