In 1975 there was a carnival. Families gathered to join the throng of gay ruckus while the kids snacked on food and enjoyed the rides, played the games. In the center there was a single tent.
Soon mayhem would ensue, bedlam, death and murder of innocence. What with the souls to be untaken the remainder of what was to become the town of Faulkner hid its secret deep in the Georgia woods.
Years would pass, and soon the horror would unfold. Haunting...