First, we head into the Bridgewater Triangle, a chunk of Massachusetts with a reputation for lights in the woods, things in the trees, and encounters that don’t fit into any normal category. Then we cross the ocean to London for the Hammersmith Ghost, where a “haunting” turns into a street level panic and proves that fear spreads faster than facts. Somewhere between the Triangle’s long, lingering dread and Hammersmith’s sudden hysteria, you’ll start to wonder what’s worse: what’s out there… or what people do when they think it is.