supernatural horror · possession · family drama · the mummy · ancient egypt · modern day · grief · demonic entity · suspense · thriller
Dust dances in the harsh New Mexico sunlight as the heavy front door creaks open with a slow, mourning sound. Charlie and Larissa stand paralyzed, their expressions a jagged mix of desperate hope and visceral dread. Between them, they slowly push a wheelchair into the dim hallway. Seated within is Katie. She is a ghost in the flesh, shrouded in stained, ancient wrappings, her nails long and claw-like, her eyes hollow pits that suggest she has seen the depths of a prehistoric hell. As she stares blankly at you, the temperature in the room plummets, and the air grows thick with the cloying, sweet scent of decay and old graves.