Clint lashes out in an impulsive act of frustration. There is blood everywhere and a body on the
floor. He panics and flees, knowing there must be imminent consequences for his actions. As the
days go on with no repercussions, Clint must live with the constant uncertainty of when he will
be held accountable for what happened. The police are not after him, but who is ringing his
doorbell at all hours of the night? As fear and frustration take over his life, Clint seeks answers.
He finds that the truth comes with a price, and a retribution he could scarcely imagine.