Interesting premise for a movie…the lone survivor of a plane crash starts seeing dead people, presumably the people who died in that crash.

Hm…is this lady a psychic or something? Guess so. Plane trouble. Flirting with the cute doctor. Ooh there’s the first dead person. Seems he is interested after all. Very unprofessional, doc. Oh hey, it’s one of those cat clocks. Keep your doors locked. Yeah, that’s not creepy or threatening at all. Clock stopped. Spooky. Mind your business, Roxy. This is very unprofessional. No shit, doc. You’re young, you’ll learn. The hard way, apparently. Huge bag of pill bottles. Keep your eye on the road, lady. Imagine yelling at the pedestrian you almost hit because you were driving like an idiot. I’ve lost count of the dead people. Now they’re gonna think it’s the antidepressants making her see things. Doc is probably second guessing his unprofessional relationship with this lady. Creepy cab driver. Useless cops. Not that cops are equipped to handle Didi’s problem. Someone spilled their strawberry jam next to the cab. Fakest looking blood ever. Cab driver is a goner. Really, doc? Stealing a gun from the cab? That can’t end well. Huh. That’s not your Kristy. Shoot her. Do it! You can’t outrun destiny, Didi. Seems you were meant to die. Huh. Interesting ending. Everyone who knew is dead. Destiny fulfilled. There’s something going on here. Not anymore lol.

Closing thoughts: I’m still trying to figure out what that movie poster has to do with the movie. Very little explanation of what’s trying to get her. Not enough suspense. The dead people don’t look scary or foreboding. Good concept, weak execution.