" i never thought buying a jaguar and vacationing in croatia would mean some family is slapping their daughter's face and last known location on the bulletin board in k-mart. it's something i've lived with for the last year, and the blow isn't enough. nothing distracts me. i close my eyes and i see their faces caked in makeup, wishing they were long dead. i'd join them but that would just make me a coward, huh? " . . . . . . in myspace era america, the bassist of a rising emo band finds himself and his loved ones in a game of cat and mouse upon revealing to the public through an anonymous blog that his bandmates, manager, and road crew are behind a human trafficking scandal. . . . . . . GRAPHIC CONTENT WARNING.