Duangphen speaks to her reflection in the cold stainless steel of her kitchen. One morning, the reflection speaks back.
She calls herself Kaohom—a charming, 19-year-old girl who offers Duangphen the consuming love she has always craved. But this new love comes at a cost. Blackouts. Missing time. A bell that rings in an empty shop. And a trail of bodies left in the quiet streets of Hua Hin.