After a night she can’t remember, a teenage girl wakes up to find her hands stained with blood. Confused and terrified, she retraces fragments of the previous evening, each memory revealing more than she is ready to face. In the silence of her mind, guilt becomes a living, breathing presence; a blank memory, a stained conscience.

After a night she can’t remember, a teenage girl wakes up to find her hands stained with blood. Confused and terrified, she retraces fragments of the previous evening, each memory revealing more than she is ready to face. In the silence of her mind, guilt becomes a living, breathing presence; a blank memory, a stained conscience.

After a night she can’t remember, a teenage girl wakes up to find her hands stained with blood. Confused and terrified, she retraces fragments of the previous evening, each memory revealing more than she is ready to face. In the silence of her mind, guilt becomes a living, breathing presence; a blank memory, a stained conscience.

After a night she can’t remember, a teenage girl wakes up to find her hands stained with blood. Confused and terrified, she retraces fragments of the previous evening, each memory revealing more than she is ready to face. In the silence of her mind, guilt becomes a living, breathing presence; a blank memory, a stained conscience.