Imagine if your blood was the cure for cancer. Winning the lottery would be a life-changer, but it wouldn't begin to compare with this. I have a messed-up life. On my 16th birthday, I donates blood-yes, quite the deviation from your typical cake and ice cream day. But my parents' belief in the 'it's better to give than receive' mindset goes beyond the boundaries of reality when the recipients of that blood learn just how special it is. In no time I'm offered millions of dollars for just a single sample. A few breaths later, goons are on my trail and the lives of my parents are in danger. How will I find a way to protect Mom and Dad? And can I escape before it's too late?