26 year old Bobby Shaw doesn’t want to die, not yet, especially not in her underwear and a t-shirt that reads, “A hug is just a strangle you haven’t finished yet.” She isn’t equipped to deal with the man who shows up in her kitchen in the middle of the night—a man who knows the answer to the questions that have been plaguing her recently, questions like: “Why do I suddenly have super hearing?” and “How am I going to pay rent this month?” and “Who the hell is this stranger in my kitchen and what does he want?” But the answers only lead to deadlier questions...