Joanna Angel and Aaron Small Hands are still in the process of settling into their new home. Boxes marked FRAGILE sit atop tables, waiting to be unpacked, while new morning routines are being established. Joanna is enjoying a nice yoga session to start her new morning routine. Shes completely in the zone as peaceful music plays from the speaker behind her. Everything seems well until the speaker suddenly starts crackling, sending a chill down Joannas spine. Whats even worse is that she can hear movement in the ceiling above her... Swallowing her fear, she heads to the attic to try and figure out what shes hearing. Maybe it has something to do with why the speaker went all funny, too. At first, as she pokes her head up into the attic, she doesnt think she sees anything... until her eyes catch an ominous mist swirling before her. All of a sudden, shes on the ground after falling down the ladder. When she opens her eyes again, theyre not her own. Days pass by and Aaron is convinced that something is wrong with the house, having had his own creepy moments. Even Joanna cant shake the feeling that somethings not right, even if shes struggling to remember exactly what happen