It’s so great when you go into a film thinking the worst and come out liking it. Imprint for me, was one of those films. I expected another shitty ghost story but what I got what was an old fashioned ghost story that involved
some Native American Twist. Shayla Stonefeather is a Native American prosecutor who gets pulled into a case involving her people.

She helps put away Bobby Whiteshirt who is Native American as well. Since she did this her people have come to feel as though she back stabbed them when she should of been defending them. After the trial she travels home for her just about comatose father’s birthday. When Shayla’s boyfriend Jonathan shows up her mom Rebecca instantly dislikes him and doesn’t hold back in telling her daughter so.

Weird things start happening like noises and sounds like someone is creeping thru their house. At first Shayla thinks it must be a relative of Bobby whiteshirt trying to scare her because she put him away. An old Native American Indian come to their house and smudges it hoping to release anything negative. He tells Shayla that she just needs to listen to the spirits and it will all come together.

Her brother Nathaniel went missing awhile back and she starts to get clues leading her to assume the worst about him and the worst about her father. Could her father really hurt his own son? Will the clues finally add up and lead Shayla to the truth that is just dying to be heard? Bobby Whiteshirt just died in jail could it be his ghost tormenting her? Or is it something she never would of dreamed of in a million years!