Ashe Harlowe cannot remember where she was last weekend or why she felt different Monday morning. She doesn't know why she suddenly loathes her job and prefers to sit alone. She sure as hell doesn't understand why she's hearing voices calling for her in the dark again. All she knows, without question, is that the dead do not know peace - and now, they can all see her.

"There has to be a non-crazy explanation for how we can see things happening forty six years ago." In 2016, Jess finds herself hiding in a locker and hears knocking on the side she didn't come in from. On the other side of it is the winter of 1970, two girls who found each other in the worst of times, and a horrible memory that was supposed to stay lost. Love and hate. Black and white. Some secrets should stay locked away. They can still beckon. They can still haunt us.