Prologue

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Wesley Stagg had just finished high school with a full ride scholarship in whatever he thought he wanted to do. Having lived in the city most of his life, Wesley was never really comfortable with the constant noises that came with the life he had. He wanted to relocate somewhere where silence was the deafening tone that rung out over the night sky. Anywhere where would be better than the city he thought, but he would be wrong.

Moving to a community college outside a small town in Kentucky would be the last place danger could lurk compared to the strangers that roamed within a city. People were not the issue in this town, but what surrounded it, that's what should be feared. Superstition comes from pieces of the truth, but sometimes tales are more realistic than what meets the eye.

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