Wake up high. Go to sleep high. Around and around it goes in Alex's life. She'll down the occasional liquor when her needles go out for the night, screw the boy next door and break is heart and many others, but the cycle remains. She's crashing hard and still falling from a cliff she was pushed over years before. Will she eventually become intimate with the pavement or will she find her hidden parachute? He loves her. He hates her. He knows. He doesn't know. But she's pushing him away and he's too close for comfort. Chris McAllister can't leave Alex Cornacova alone. Not like then.... Never like then. Will he push to hard? Will she push harder and leave him in the smoke ring of her blunt?