The crowds keep coming to the small house on Shaker Street. More and more every day it seems. They come to see eight-year-old Anabelle Vincent, the little girl who should have died but didn't, who lies in a coma like state, unable to move or speak. They come because a visitor experienced what seemed like a miracle caused by Anabelle. Word spread. There were more visitors, more miracles. Anabelle's story has been picked up by television and the Internet, and the visitors believe-devoutly, desperately. But is this the divine at work or something else?