We’re  close to Jacumba.

Don’t worry I know where we are. But what if you were lost. Maybe you’re unaware that parts of Jacumba have an unsettling history. Remember you’re on the Border. You see a house in the distance, the sun’s going down and you need directions. So against your better judgment you stop and knock on the door.

You look closely at the house and realize no one could possibly live here. But through the cracks in the walls you see movement and hear growling laughter. You’ve probably never heard of the Mexican nagual, a shape shifter.

But you’re not superstitious, or are you?