Every town has its secrets. Jericho Springs hides something worse.
After a brutal act of revenge, Chicago enforcer Jack Carmelo is sent south to lay low and set up a moonshine pipeline for Capone. But the Alabama woods hold more than stills and secrets—and Jack is about to learn that some threats can’t be bargained with.
They call them witches. But what’s coming has no name.
People vanish without a trace—or are found butchered, strange symbols carved into their flesh. In the dark and dying forest, something waits, watching, whispering promises of terror and despair.
Meanwhile, the Klan—led by a madman—is tearing the town apart in their crusade to wipe out bootleggers, blind to the real horror closing in.
The forest is dying. The people are next.
Pastor Sam McCauley claims he hears the voice of God—guiding his flock through the nightmare with strange and terrible rites. But as his congregation becomes something no longer human, only Jack sees what they truly are—things no prayer can save.
Jericho Springs stands on the edge of ruin. As Jack fights to survive, he must confront a darkness that cannot be silenced by bullets or blood

