Bonemeal Ruth was alone. Even surrounded by countless other faces her age, she was more isolated than ever. With the questionable little church in the woods, people vanishing from the streets, and the pair of eyes stalking her every night, something was deeply wrong with this place. The bloody stigmata in The Father's palms became the red on the whole congregation's hands with the sudden "disappearance" of a classmate, and Ruth had to face the truth: no one could be trusted. Especially not the church.

• Horror