The story sets its mark in the city of San Diego. This city is normally known for its nice mild climate and remarkable beaches. It is heaven for many people but no one can ever think that this heaven could turn out to be hell for a few adventures teens.

Few years ago a group of 4 teenagers came to San Diego to spend their vacation. They came here in the hope of nice food, weather and jungle Safari as many other tourists visiting for the same every year but they don't know that this trip is going to change their whole life.

They went to a famous restaurant eat their favourite delicacies, spent their evening on beach and then went to the hotel where they have booked rooms for stay. At night they were deciding how to spend their remaining days in San Diego. John, having ambition to lead the team suggested to visit William Heath Davis House. Their was a silence in the room, each one of them was watching each other's faces. They told John that they will decide in the morning but John was pretty excited for that, like everyone agreed and he was damn sure that they will agree. The morning came, but things weren't going as planned. Mike being the most coward in the whole group pulled his hand back and showed a cold shoulder to John's idea. Sam and Chris also supported the fact that they came there to relax not to strain their nerves. But John don't want his idea to be chuckle headed idea and decided to go as per his plan. At the end they came to the conclusion that John will go to William Heath Davis House and rest will enjoy their life on beaches and in restaurants. They all done the same as decided.
At evening Mike and other two were spending their time in a famous restaurant and decided to call John. They just wanted to pull his leg and wanted to know his creepy experience. But after many calls they found no answer. They were a bundle of nerves and can smell something fishy happened. They rushed to William Heath Davis House. The house was quite far from that restaurant so when they reached there it was already 12 am. They were shaking like leave and when that black big and creepy building stood in their front then a chill ran down their spines.

Firstly they don't want to enter the house but when they saw John's pocket clock then it was enough for them to convince them enter in the house because that pocket clock was the most important thing that John had as he got that from his father before his last breath.

When they entered the house a creepy silence was saying much about its creepy past. The air was filled with a foul smell. The whole house was filled with the smell of rotten blood. Soon they heard a whisper from the first floor. They rushed towards there with trembling feet. But the scene they saw blown their mind. For a second their heart stopped beating. John was hanging. Their were no eyeballs in his socket. His body and face was harshly scratched. His face bone can be easily seen. If their won't be his father's tattoo on his arm then even his own mother won't be able to recognise him.

They not even came up from the shock when Chris noticed a man lying in a small room nearby. His body was in a state in which one could not stare at him for more than a second. His body was rotting. Still Chris having a heart of an angel reached towards him forgetting everything that had happened recently and the past of the house. The moment he sat near him to help him the man hold him from his hair and inserted a seringe filled with fifty year old medicine which till now turned into a strong poison. In a second, blood came out from Chris' nose and mouth and he died instantly.
Mike and Sam were now more horrified they know what to do they turned to run out of the house because they realised that they have entered the hell. But when they turned then thay saw John standing in front of them. No eyes no skin on face and blood dripping from the whole body. The scene was so horrific that their eyes nearly popped out. John snapped out one of his finger and with all his dripping blood he inserted the finger in Sam's mouth. It was disgusting, Sam was in tears. His mouth was filled with blood. He was chocking as that finger was stuck in his wind pipe. He found a bottle with liquid and drank it but it was to late that he realised that the liquid was none other than methyl isocyanate. Soon he died because of reactions and coughing.
Mike just closed his eyes because his coward mind can see that much of blood and haunts.He just started running with his eyes closed and suddenly he hit the window and fell out of the building from the first floor. He fainted soon after reaching the ground. Then the thing he remembered that he woke in a hospital. He was very worried. The moment he opened his eyes and gathered the courage, he asked the doctor about his friends. But he got a shocking reply that they hadn't found anyone neither outside the building nor inside. It was a heart breaking moment for him. He was in tear. The tears rool down his blood dripping cheeks. His unhappy and traumatized face was telling the whole story.

After discharging from the hospital. He booked a cab for the airport but his cab stopped in front of that miserable and horrific 'The William Heath Davis House'. He don't even wnat to see towards that cursed place that took his three beloved friends. But his eyes unfortunately caught a miserable and uncertain view. He saw all his 3 friends hanging on the top floor. They have no eyes and they looked so white like someone hsd sucked each drop of blood from their body. Their bodies were rotting. Flies were wandering around them. Soon the cab started but Mike could not say stop because he was so shocked and horrified that even he tried many times but no voice came from his mouth. He could not forget the whole journey, his 'journey to hell'.