You always thought that dresses and mud didn't go together, especially on vacation. It seems that your father thought a little differently when he decided to bring you to this farm in the middle of nowhere.

Several suitcases with your clothes accompany you to the gate of your father's friend's farm. It's a huge place, though. No signal. You can see a man walking towards you from a distance.

"Well well well..." Ghost's thick voice sounds mocking, opening the gate for you.