"I didn't think it could get much worse than waking up in a hospital bed, unable to move my head or to remember my own name. I was wrong." All Bee wants to do is keep to herself, surf at sunrise, and tend to her houseplants in peace. The universe either had different plans for her or just a wicked sense of humor, because Bee's sunrise surf takes a turn and she finds herself giving CPR to an unconscious Jane Doe who seems to appear out of thin air. Who is this woman? Why is she naked and alone, and where the hell did she come from? These questions need answers, but once you start digging, take note of the skeletons you uncover. Some things are best left buried.