A loud storm rages outside of an old house. The inside is lit by dozens of candles. On a couch, a young couple engages in foreplay when a moaning sound interrupts them. They pause briefly before resuming, and then the moaning comes again. This time it is louder and sounds like a voice. The boy, Derek, gets up to investigate. Disappointed, the girl waits on the couch...Read the full recap
(After a noise interrupts their foreplay.)
Derrick Tillman: I’m just going to take a look around real quick – see if we’re alone.
Nadia Torrance: Well, I’m sure as hell alone!
Control Voice: (opening narration) Ghosts. Haunted houses. Many maintain that such concepts have no place in our computerized twentieth century reality. But until man conquers death, one inimitable question will always linger within the recesses of the human mind: what lies beyond?
(Leviticus Mitchell seeks to debunk the haunted house.)
Leviticus Mitchell: That’s called a draft! You get them in old drafty houses!!
(Suddenly hears a chorus of ethereal voices.)
Leviticus Mitchell: I’ll… need a couple of hours… to gather some equipment.
Leviticus Mitchell: Shall we go?
Lynda Tillman: Do you really think it’s over?
Leviticus Mitchell: I don’t know. We may never know.
Lynda Tillman: I guess it’s just a matter of faith.
Leviticus Mitchell: Just a matter of faith…
Control Voice: (closing narration) What lies beyond? For each of us the answer awaits at the end of life’s journey. Until then, we must live with the ghosts that dwell not in some musty basement, but within the recesses of the human soul.