On the tail end of an affair, Bailey comes home to discover her apartment has been broken into. What does not make sense, is that nothing is missing. Who can you trust? Who do you blame?
My DP and I had the itch to create something. So we scrounged together a little money, and a small crew of friends, and shot this short one night in my apartment. We wanted to shoot something, without having to worry about a budget holding us back. Home was an exercise in creativity for us. What could we do with virtually nothing.