He came to The Hollow to escape his grief.
But the isolated valley doesn't offer solace. Shrouded in perpetual fog, the decaying village remembers secrets best left buried. As writer Eliot Trent seeks refuge, he finds the silence is watchful, the woods are waiting, and reality itself begins to fray at the edges.
What ancient wrongness slumbers in the heart of the Hollow? Why do the whispers in the mist sound so familiar? And when the fog closes in, will the greatest danger be the darkness without... or the one growing within?