Supernatural

Julia lives quietly after the death of her cruel husband, finally breathing for the first time in years. Then something shifts in the house. Cold pockets of air, objects moving with intention, a presence that feels less like haunting and more like possession of the space itself. She reaches out to anyone who might help, priests, mediums, friends with theories, but the force pressing against her life does not negotiate. It simply returns, again and again, with the patience of something that has already won.