David Whitman has just been released from the mental institution where he's been staying for the last three years. He has been transferred into a halfway house to slowly reintegrate into society. However, his first day in the house is far from perfect, he is attacked by the house bully and a horrible fight breaks out at the dinner table later that evening. Just when he thinks his stay at the house can't get any worse, one of the house mates is brutally murdered. Naturally, the remaining house mates blame David for the murder. Not even the evidence seems to be in his favor; especially not when the body count starts to rise. Questioning his sanity, David must set forth to prove his innocence and find the real killer...even if it turns out to be himself.

Led to believe his abusive grandfather is responsible for his sister's recent death, Gabriel returns to his humble home in rural New Mexico. Yearning to protect his family, he swears to secretly kill his grandfather, yet at the critical moment, his plan is foiled and the two men are forced to spend the day together. Both war veterans, they begin talking about their traumatic experiences. Gabriel realizes the world is not as black and white as he once thought it was. Slowly, he is forced to take responsibility for his own role in the family crisis.

A homeless man goes on a search for the killer of a fellow homeless man.

Mary Burch is in the fantasy business. A night spent in her house is a night spent with your deepest desire in the flesh. And in the year 1972, when so many loved ones are overseas, missing, or worse, business at the Burch House is booming. Unfortunately for Mary's customers however, nights end while desires only grow stronger, and before long visitors are sacrificing their very souls to stay in Mary's macabre bordello of dreams. All the while the house continues to feed, until the wall between fantasy and reality finally cracks.