The fog slips down the mountain road as midnight approaches. A lone figure walks the familiar road. The young man is walking home after a evening with friends. . . 1945. The lights of a an approaching truck brush across a figure slumped in the road. The driver slows to discover that the figure has faded in the mist . . . Mysterious sitings have been spoken in whispers through the mountain community for over half a century. Stories speak of Rae who was found dead at the edge of a lonely road by a truck driver one foggy night. . . A young man walks thelonely road toward his home - less than a mile to go.
