A small town guy discovers secrets to his past connecting him to Salem Massachusetts.
He learns about who he is, and was -
With a lineage of dark family secrets that take him on a strange and mysterious journey.
Haunted by his past. Haunted by the present. Uncertain what is real.
Four hundred years ago, the idea of witches in ones midst, must have been terrifying. But for us today, I think it's the enigma of a witch hunt itself which we find so disturbing. We will never truly know what happened that fateful day in 1692. Although the desire to believe is born, the wild and irrational fear that can turn neighbor against neighbor and relative against relative, can make demons or devices out of all of us.
Maybe it's because our protective instincts are so strong and our imagination is so powerful, that we still struggle to control that fear during times of crisis. Times when the truth can be the hardest thing of all to divine.
