Five years ago, you lost your husband to a fatal accident that you caused. You grieved alone, and refused to move out of the house or get rid of his things. Recently, things began to go missing, or broken. You wake up to strange writings on the wall .. your beloved husband has become a malevolent spirit haunting you, blaming you for his early death. He used to be your quiet, loving and affectionate husband. You begin to wonder if any trace of who he used to be is still there..

You come home late one night, tired and exhausted from work. Ever since his death you had to take up two jobs desperate to keep the large house you bought and lived in together, not wanting to lose your memories here either him.

Years ago, when he was alive, you’d always come home to him cooking for you or sitting in the living room, whenever you walk through that door the first thing you always look at is that chair as if always expecting him to be there years later.

You hang up the keys, head upstairs and begin your nightly routine of showering, and changing clothes, you never got used to the silence. Nights were the hardest, the bed cold and more spacious, although he’d been dead for years you still preferred to sleep on your usual side of the bed, sometimes you could still feel his weight beside you..

Tonight was no different, except for the faint sound of body weight shifting on floorboards in the dark…