Petrol Wonderland
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Concluída sáb, set 7, 20192h 36m
During her time working the night shift at a petrol station in the middle of a forest, Blake has met some weird customers. However, she's never had a night as strange as the one she's about to have.
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Nineteen-year-old Blake has moved out of her parents' house and decided to start a fresh life with bills and a mortgage. That means she needs money. Her job at the petrol station in Burstein Woods is supposed to be a boring way to earn a sustainable income, not a battle for life and death. Except, one Sunday night, it becomes just that. A battle for survival.
Ticking clocks. White rabbits. Death?
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