There's a drawer of broken things near the front door of the trailer where Bailey lives with her equally broken father. Filled with empty cigarette packs, coupons, coins, dead pens, paper clips, unpaid bills, phone chargers, bread ties, you name it. The drawer also holds secrets that would unlock answers about her mother's murder. On the fifteenth anniversary, Bailey wakes up like every year prior, sick with guilt and grief. What if this is the year she puts the killer behind bars?