Her first day brings her nothing but joy, as Niomi finds herself hired by the mysterious Wellington Street Historical Society.

As she works and seeks out answers, she discovers that there are terrible truths, about herself and what she really is, that hides a dark reality.

Truths perhaps better left buried.
Things that will call for the end of the world.

H.D. Jaster 8/8/20 H.D. Jaster 8/8/20

Building 35 “The Red Light”

“You would think time would have done something but it didn't help at all. I am haunted by what I did…”

H.D. Jaster 8/1/20 H.D. Jaster 8/1/20

Building 11 “A Call For Storms”

“…I am waiting for the smell of the worms to rise up once the rain starts, as they make a mad dash to escape of the confines of the damp earth.”

H.D. Jaster 7/25/20 H.D. Jaster 7/25/20

“There was more blood in my room when I woke up this morning, and though I have tried really hard to clean it up, I can't find anything that works.”

H.D. Jaster 7/18/20 H.D. Jaster 7/18/20

“It was weeks after I had started looking and talking to myself that they first began to make themselves known.”

H.D. Jaster 7/11/20 H.D. Jaster 7/11/20

“…I had this want to climb into the grave with her, to reach down and start digging…”