Eliza had only recently moved to the quiet town of Maplewood, looking for a fresh start. She found an old house on Sycamore Street—charming, yet surprisingly affordable. The creaks and groans of the house felt like a part of its story, and Eliza was eager to uncover it.
But it wasn’t long before Orion, the scrappy kitten she’d rescued, started bringing strange objects home—small toys, a child’s shoe, and even a faded ribbon. Each item felt out of place, and Orion acted strangely around them, as if sensing something hidden.