The camera pans over a grand, ancient mansion with ivy-covered stone walls, surrounded by modern houses. Inside, in an elegantly decorated bedroom filled with ornate furniture and rich drapes, a girl in her late teens, Camilla, tosses and turns in bed, her sleep troubled. Her long wavy black hair spills over an intricately embroidered pillow, her face contorted in distress. Sweat beads her forehead, and her breathing is rapid.

Suddenly, she wakes with a scream, clutching her pillow, shivering uncontrollably. Her wide, terrified green eyes dart to the ornate clock showing 3:24 a.m....