Psychological Horror on the Costa del Sol, Spain

Marbella, Andalucía

A nightclub bouncer wakes up, blindfolded and chained to a pillar. He has no idea where he is, who took him, or why. He only knows that he’s terrified, and that his captors are feeding on that fear.

He can hear them talking, but their voices echo strangely, as if they’re in a tiled basement or a toilet cubicle. It doesn’t make sense. The sounds are distorted, stretched, unnatural.

The truth is worse than he could imagine: he’s deep inside a mountain cave – far beyond the reach of help – when the torture begins.

Why? Because Daisy, a woman with something to prove, thinks he once snubbed her. Her warped sense of justice is fuelled by the legacy of her gangland father. She wants to show she’s just as hard. Her accomplice, a man who fancies her, is eager to impress. That’s all it took: wounded pride and misdirected lust.

The result? A perfectly respectable man, abducted, imprisoned and brutalised.

And the worst part? There’s no larger conspiracy. No political plot. Just two unstable people with a warped sense of entitlement – and no empathy.

This is the horror at the heart of The Ghouls of Calle Goya – a psychological thriller set in The Costa del Sol, Spain that asks a chilling question:

How close are any of us to the edge? Could it happen to you?

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