Maia is trapped in a whirlwind of deadlines, isolation, and those damned cracks in the wall of her apartment. She needs to work. But she can’t stop thinking about those cracks. Then, Lucas arrives. He came to fix her apartment. Maybe he is just what she needs. Someone. Meanwhile, her mother won’t stop calling. She’s knocking at the door. But Lucas is here now. Everything is going to be okay. Obsessive love. Compulsive destruction. Blood, violence, pain, grief, desire. It is all-consuming.