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You know that moment when you drive past a house in your neighborhood and think, "I wonder what goes on in there?" For the residents of Meadowbrook Lane in Ashford, Oregon, that question would be answered in the most horrifying way imaginable. The farmhouse at the end of the gravel road had always been there. Pale yellow paint peeling from the siding, overgrown garden, a single light that flickered on every evening at exactly six o'clock. The man who lived there kept to himself. Neighbors would see him occasionally at the hardware store or the post office, always polite, always quiet. His name was Walter Brennan, and if you asked anyone in town about him, they'd tell you the same thing: "Seemed like a nice enough guy. A bit odd, maybe, but harmless." They were wrong. Walter was seventy-two years old in the fall of 2017. He'd been living in that farmhouse for nearly forty years, ever since he'd retired from teaching high school art in Portland. After his wife Margaret passed away from cancer in 2012, Walter became even more reclusive. The garden that Margaret had loved so much grew wild. The paint continued to peel. And inside that house, in the basement beneath the kitchen floor, Walter Brennan was creating something he believed would change the world.