Restless isn't just a state of being, it's her inheritance.
When the dead whisper, Skylar Hale Watson is forced to listen. Returning to her family estate—a task meant to be simple and swift—soon spirals into a chilling descent as Skylar is engulfed by the ghostly echoes of the past. The dusty halls and creaking floors of the old manor house become a maze of secrets, each room holding its breath, each photograph casting a shadow darker than the last.
But the Hale family legacy is more than just tales of bygone days and forgotten lives. An ominous presence stirs in the silence, a sinister silhouette writ against the stormy nights. It weaves through the whispering woods that encroach upon the property, an ancient, relentless force that watches and waits.
With every found letter and hidden diary entry, Skylar's mission to sever ties with the estate grows more impossible. She's entwined in a harrowing narrative that claws at her from the grave, demanding she uncover a truth that should never see the light. Each revelation edges her closer to an abyss that whispers her name, promising that some family secrets carry the weight of the restless—and they're hungry for more than just answers.
And there, in the house that breathes memories and bleeds dread, Skylar must confront the most haunting question of all: Can she survive the nightmare long enough to let the estate go, or will the darkness claim her as its own?
