Jennifer moved to the city of New York in the hope of beginning a new life. She lives in a small apartment with three roommates. Unusual stuff starts to happen, leaving them wondering if the building is haunted. The landlord informs them the place has a history, but how much of a past does one building need?
To celebrate the arrival of their newest roommate, they hold a small get together, just a few of their closest friends. It starts off normal but doesn’t go as planned. Things begin to go wrong, and their lives are threatened by a sinister force. The roommates end up with uninvited guests crashing their evening. These guests enjoy party games, but the ones that control them prefer deadly games. They are the kind who loves to play with their prey before they go for the kill. No one gets to leave without their body bag.
Out of no where this storm fills the sky. None of them have seen one this wild. Is it the beginning of the nightmare or perhaps it is just a coincidence?
At this point none of them know what they're in for and although this storm is the largest they've ever seen, they are in for one that's much bigger.
The sky crackled and lit up like fire had stuck it. Jennifer opened her eyes as her body jolted itself awake. Holy shit," she thought. I had no idea there was a storm coming. She jumped out of bed, threw on her slippers. Grabbing her housecoat, she headed out toward the kitchen. The apartment was quiet. It looked as if no one was up, except Ryker sat at the kitchen table with the blinds drawn. Jennifer grabbed a coffee and glared out at the storm. "Where the hell did this come from?" she asked while peering out the window. Ryker shook his head, "I have no idea, but it's a wicked one. I've never seen a sky so angry. The lightning fills the sky, and the thunder is bouncing off the buildings, it's so intense. I'll be surprised if the streets don't flood soon."