Gwyn Paisley sleeps by day, and travels by night. She always has. When she crashes her car during a snowstorm and strands herself in the forest, she holds little hope for rescue. Gwyn does not have friends. She only has toys…and none of those toys would answer a call for help. Luckily for her, Jack and Monica Glass see the wreck and invite this stranger into their home. Something immediately appears wrong with Ms. Paisley, who ducks by mirrors and declines to use silver utensils. But when nightmares start to haunt the waking, is Ms. Paisley to blame? Monica would like to say so, but Gwyn is not the only person keeping secrets here.
Gwyn Paisley sleeps by day, and travels by night. She always has. When she crashes her car during a snowstorm and strands herself in the forest, she holds little hope for rescue. Gwyn does not have friends. She only has toys…and none of those toys would answer a call for help. Luckily for her, Jack and Monica Glass see the wreck and invite this stranger into their home. Something immediately appears wrong with Ms. Paisley, who ducks by mirrors and declines to use silver utensils. But when nightmares start to haunt the waking, is Ms. Paisley to blame? Monica would like to say so, but Gwyn is not the only person keeping secrets here.