Publisher's blurb: As you emerge from the cornfield, a flash of light fills your eyes, followed by a rolling boom. The storm is just getting worse and you’re already soaked through to the bone. Spotting a barn near the field, you run toward it. You just need some shelter to get out of the storm. Bursting in through the barn’s side door, you pause to catch your breath, shivering. However, as your eyes adjust to the darkness, you realize this may have been a mistake. What seems like hundreds of glass doll eyes stare at you from shelves. Something tells you that they’re alive.