The year was 1989. It didn’t take long for Katie and her friends to let their curiosity draw them through the open window of Mortis Manor. It’s been so long since the house has been fed, Silas the groundskeeper thought. The teens brought friends; they watched slasher movies that gave Silas delicious ideas. The last thing Katie remembered was being dragged down the hall, her final thought, Oh my god, it has us. It’s the house. She was pulled through the door where the groundskeeper was waiting, and she remembered no more. Silas continued to play with his toys for quite some time before letting the house finish them. He’d like to play with you, too.