

And when Sam steps out back to clear her head, she finds a jar of teeth hidden beneath the magazine-worthy rose bushes, and vultures are circling the garden from above. Her mom jumps at the smallest noises and looks over her shoulder even when she’s the only person in the room. Gone is the warm, cluttered charm her mom is known for now the walls are painted a sterile white. Sam’s excited for this rare extended visit, and looking forward to nights with just the two of them, drinking boxed wine, watching murder mystery shows, and guessing who the killer is long before the characters figure it out.īut stepping inside, she quickly realizes home isn’t what it used to be. She brushes the thought away as she climbs the front steps.

Her brother’s words echo in Sam Montgomery’s ear as she turns onto the quiet North Carolina street where their mother lives alone.
