Ray Bishop, a 35-year-old high-end insurance underwriter for Keystone, buys an abandoned 100-acre farm in Bradford County Pennsylvania. Arriving on a stormy night the first weekend in October, he was confronted by a horse and wagon coming in his direction. As the wagon passed he noticed the driver appeared to be staring angrily at him. The woman with him was looking straight ahead seemingly in a catatonic state. Why was he angry? Perhaps the man had wanted to buy this farm? The dash across the muddy road to the shelter of the front porch would only add to the mystery. When he turns to look, a flash of lightning reveals the carriage was gone. Could it have gone that far in such a short time? Entering the house gave him an eerie feeling of foreboding. He knew old houses were drafty, but the feeling of cool breezes across his face seemed to follow him from room to room. Then there's the closet on the second floor at the top of the stairs that defies logic. Who would build a closet with a window? Being awaken from a deep sleep by a clap of thunder, a flash of lightning reveals an image of a woman gliding across the living room. As she passes the front window, another flash of lightening reveals she's transparent. Startled by the event, he gets out of his sleeping bag and watches as she climbs the stairs entering the closet with the window. Hesitatingly, he climbs the stairs too. Slowly opening the door, there's nothing in the room. But wait: Did he hear the moaning wail of a crying child? Only with the help of a psychic friend and a series of séances, will the house reveal the deep dark secrets it harbors.
