She couldn\'t imagine being alone in the dark, the wardrobe looming over her, its door creaking, hangers rattling.
A tale of three sisters, family secrets of the darkest nature, and how our decisions have ripple effects, with themes of nature, romance, family, faith, forgiveness, consequences, and a creepy wardrobe with a door that never quite shuts that will have you sleeping with the lights on..
From then on, nothing and no one are as they seem in this twisted gothic Victorian ghost story.
Maggie? "Help me, Maggie!" But the woman is gone.
She sees a woman on their front porch.
In the midst of the storm, Rose is cut by a briar and becomes caught in the mud.
Away from the wardrobe.
She really doesn\'t mind, however, because she loves the rain and the wind and the gardens and could stay outside their stuffy mansion forever.
Maggie makes it back before the sky unleashes its fury, but Rose is caught behind.
With the oppressive heat and unpredictable weather, Rose and Maggie are caught in a sudden severe thunderstorm.
Or most likely he would become her younger sister\'s fourth suitor and Rose would endure more "old maid" banter.
Perhaps this mysterious Henry may become interested in Rose.
Not to mention the unexpected upcoming ball hosted by their elusive neighbors to introduce their son Henry, who has been away.
After a forced retreat at the cousins\', Rose looks forward to some normalcy and a return to routine.
Arriving back at her home estate, the first thing Rose does is visit her stepsister Sarah\'s grave, taking her younger sister, Maggie, along.
Anything.
Anything could sneak up on you in the dark when you closed your eyes.
She couldn\'t imagine being alone in the dark, the wardrobe looming over her, its door creaking, hangers rattling
