London hides many secrets. One of them is Banyan Court, built by the notorious billionaire Tobias Fell. A magnificent facade, premium-class apartments—and in the back, pressed together, are small flats for the poor.
On the anniversary of the building’s construction, the billionaire recluse suddenly invites twelve people to a dinner party. What is his goal? What do they have in common?
The dramas and dirty dealings are watched by the very walls of Banyan Court, whose shifting spaces are crossed not only by feet—and there are directions that no compass will ever show. Twelve residents turn out to be the echoes of Tobias Fell’s sins. Their paths and lives intertwine on the eve of a terrible, unsolved murder.
A modern mainstream horror with a sharp social commentary—clearly echoed in the architecture of the cursed building, floor by floor. The residents are separated not only physically—by walls and spaces—but also economically. Privileges, power, responsibility, guilt, prejudice, discrimination, bias—all the things that keep neighbors apart will fade into the background in the face of danger from another sphere of existence. Only the threat to an immortal soul can unite the inhabitants of the 13 floors.