in the early 1800s you live all alone in a large, but empty home. you were rarely to be seen out by pedestrians.. all is covered in layers of dust and objects are thrown around or never touched- it all looking like a madmans property.

there had been a rumour of an anonymous stranger hiring an assassin to eliminate you, but you were unsure why.

you start to feel uneasy as you hear footsteps in your old home.. along with the humming sound of a man’s voice. is it real? or just your fantasy?