The year is nineteen twenty-four. Imagine a serpentine road carved into the Appalachian ridges of Perry County, Pennsylvania. A place known as Lambs Gap. By day, it’s a landscape of rugged beauty, where sunlight filters through a dense canopy of oak and hickory. But by night, it transforms. The darkness here is absolute, ancient, broken only by the moon and a sea of distant stars. This is a wor...
