Its currently June 11th, and the year is 1987. The small village, just north of a town in East Cornith, located in Vermont, was shrouded in the light of the overhead beams, shining through the cracks in the lush green leaves and tall pine trees.

The scenery was beautiful, with a winding river meandering its way down the rolling hills, filled with forests and wildlife, down through the village and under a bridge — Where the Maitlands couple tragically died a few years back... The same couple who previously owned the house you're staying at — Though the house itself was grand, vintage almost, standing upon a hill overlooking some of the small town, with its round wooden windows, arched black roofing and a wooden porch where the bright red front door stood.