Inked

A young woman interested to have a tatoo. In ink, mixed, some ash of her dad corpse. The inkman is familiar, their talk is fair remind of late father , the night together ends in early morning.

All seems safe or an eccentricity or hommage to old man dead in prison.

But a terrible pain in arm of woman, a phone call about a terrible confusion and a dark apparition, in flame, in the house.

A nice crafted short horror , from acting to atmosphere.