Milton, a college failure, was only supposed to cook meth for eventually. Broken out of rehab by a brash young woman and also her trigger-happy ("ex-spouse") guy and driven to a remote cabin the woods, Milton discovers himself drawn right into a harmful love triangular gone crazy. The couple's deadpan half-truths spin around Milton like a track on repeat. They appear to read him like an open publication, till a mystical message opens his eyes to his cursed presence. With endless ammunition, any kind of searching device they could prefer, and an ever-growing body count, for what did Milton truly sign up?
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Milton, a college failure, was only supposed to cook meth for eventually. Broken out of rehab by a brash young woman and also her trigger-happy ("ex-spouse") guy and driven to a remote cabin the woods, Milton discovers himself drawn right into a harmful love triangular gone crazy. The couple's deadpan half-truths spin around Milton like a track on repeat. They appear to read him like an open publication, till a mystical message opens his eyes to his cursed presence. With endless ammunition, any kind of searching device they could prefer, and an ever-growing body count, for what did Milton truly sign up?
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