The story so far...
1937. Once again the very best, the crème de la crème, the upper echelon of modern society have gathered to witness and pay tribute to the art of the Hatmaker. But this year things are going to be very different. Oh, the pomp and ceremony will be there, but there will also be a more subtle presence. Something that will be almost indiscernible, almost…ghostlike.
But it will be there all the same and as it weaves it’s evil around the assembled throng, there will be many that will not survive the encounter.
Oh no, this will not be a moment in time that people will try to remember. Rather more that the survivors will spend the rest of their lives trying to forget!