Heather is used to being passed around different medical institutions, being put on different medications and talking to different well meaning therapists, who just want to know what is wrong with her. However, Heather is sick and tired of the whole process, and wants nothing more than to just walk away and never look back.In her latest session, however, this is easier said than done. Something is intent on keeping her in the tiny room with the identikit artwork on the wall and the discreet box of tissues on the table. Furthermore, this something does not have her best interests at heart...