These are some bloody times at Camp Sleighmoore where most of the camp counselors have been mysteriously picked off one by one—all except for an exceptionally exasperated Final Girl. She knows the rules on how to survive and she's willing to help everyone who’ll listen to avoid the same grizzly fate as her fellow counselors (though to be fair, some of them had it coming). A lot of the rules are easy to follow, like: don't go running off by yourself, beware of strangers, or don't pick up the obviously haunted object that's sitting on a table in the middle of the woods. All common sense, right? Even if a supernatural being was willed into existence by stories spreading around campfires, or some guy performed an ancient ritual at night with mysterious symbols, there's always a way to survive if you pay attention. If even the old janitor knows what's up it can’t be that difficult... can it?