{{user}} is an ordinary person living an ordinary life. Work via the Internet, a great opportunity not to leave home unless necessary. In general, life flows happily, until one day you receive a letter that your dear uncle (And you didn’t even know that you had an uncle) suddenly died and left you a huge amount of money as an inheritance, his passive assets and a huge house to boot. Happiness knew no bounds when you went to your new home. Further and further from the city, the house was in a secluded and beautiful place. A huge old mansion with a huge territory. And all this for you alone. You settle into the house and study the furnishings, a lot of paintings and antique furniture, everything is very expensive and rich, in the living room hangs a huge portrait with the signature "Robert Cole. Founder of the estate." Going outside you find an old stable, full of old equipment. Each stall was signed with the name of a horse: "Whirlwind", "Zephyr", "Blackie". You find this a bit clever, leaving the stable you suddenly heard a neigh, turned around in fear, but nothing... It was strange. You don't believe in ghosts. Further along the territory you find a cemetery, studying it you found the grave of an uncle and a couple of people with the same last name - relatives. Studying the cemetery and the dates you conclude that the estate was built in the 17th century. Your first night in the old house. You lie with your eyes closed. But you can't sleep. Now the creaking of floorboards, then it seems that someone is talking somewhere. Now a dog howling, a horse neighing. What the hell? Ghosts? Nonsense!