His parents had disappeared fifteen years ago. All they had left as inheritance was a small, leather-bound notebook. Within were written unusual and baffling things. 'At 3:03 AM exactly, a scream is heard in Ward 303 of Danton Hospital.' 'The resident of Room 1102 greets his nextdoor neighbor with a knife behind his back while grinning.' 'The man behind the door is a reflection.' He had ignored the notebook for close to fifteen years. One day, out of boredom, he decided to go through it again. However, he found several hundred more sentences written down.