It's a nice house on a country road. Jack and Erika Harris expect to be happy there. — It doesn't matter that they're living near a deserted suburb where, years ago, murders and mutilations destroyed the residents. It doesn't matter—until those that caused the deaths come back—those that sprang from the earth, those that need, those that are not human. The Harris' nice house stands between them and what they must have. Nothing has ever mattered more.