When his uncle vanishes without a trace, twenty two year old Harry returns to a lonely cottage in the Scottish Highlands. The house at Loch Glen is just as he remembers-quiet, cold and filled with dust.

But the mirrors don't behave as they should.

They don't just reflect. They remember.

Faces appear where none should be. Smiles stretch too wide. And in the attic lies a staircase that shouldn't exist, leading somewhere no light has touched.

As Harry searches for answers in his uncle's notebooks, he discovers the truth: the house doesn't want his body, or even his soul.

It wants his doubt.

And once you hear your name in the glass, there is no way back.