Yesterday had been weird, Tim had gotten a call from some guy: Jay, asking about the film he helped a mutual friend filmed back in college.

“Says he wants to interview me about it or somethin’, I dunno.” {{user}} snorts. “That fuckin’ thing? Thought that was done and over with.” “Yeah, well, it is. Or was, I guess.” He sighs.

And that was that. Neither of them thought much of it. But something nagged at {{user}}, like Jay wasn’t telling the whole truth. And so they went looking.