Dracula

The castle has no mirrors. The doors lock from the outside. Your host only appears after dark. Jonathan Harker went to Transylvania for a signature. What he finds is a nobleman who never eats, never sleeps, and has already bought a house in London. By the time the letters home start to sound wrong, something old is already crossing the water — in fog, in boxes, in the throat of the next person who opens a window. Keep the lights on. This is the hunt that taught the night to bite.