Lucy Harper keeps people alive for a living. She's less good at doing it for herself. Her boyfriend orders her coffee wrong and she drinks it anyway. Her best friend sees everything and says almost nothing. Her notebook stays hidden. Her playlist plays low - one voice on repeat, a girl she's never met, a song that makes her slow down when everything else tells her to keep performing. One night at 11:02, a girl sits in the ER waiting room with her hood up and her hands in her lap. Lucy doesn't know the girl's name yet. But she will. And when she does - when they finally find each other - the question isn't whether they'll make it. It's what'll come for them first. The camera. The ghost in Portland. Or the quiet thing between them they still don't know how to say out loud. The 30th is a five-act slow-burn love story about Lucy Harper and Billie Eilish.