
“Nothing loves you like your own flesh and blood”
1983. In a quiet Midwestern town, a young deputy covers up a murder at the hands of his brother triggering a series of events that sends them and the victim's family towards a shattering climax.
A suffocating sense of dread permeates this bleak Midwestern thriller. It's a slow-burn descent into guilt and desperation, where every choice unravels further into a grim, inevitable conclusion. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken tension and moral decay.










