As in a real-life headless horseman who may or may not be Jebadiah Jacobus Hallows, the town’s forefather and creator, who comes bolting down the road on his jet black, smoke snorting, red-eye-flaring steed, and holding a head in his hand which may or may not be his own.
And that’s not the only thing that frightens the students. A satanic symbol keeps popping up everywhere, there’s a ghoulishly twisted tree with a dead man hanging from it, and a curse that has the whole town under its spell.
Can the teens figure out who’s reliving the three-hundred-year-old curse and break it before anything else happens? Like their untimely deaths?