A man's body is found on a rainy night, but his identity cannot be confirmed. A fatal wound that contradicts itself, a fragment of an encrypted ledger, an unsolved cold case from three years ago, and a string of killings hidden behind the masks worn in a close-knit community.
When all the evidence points to the obvious suspect, the truth is concealed in the tiniest traces: a fiber, a speck of dust, a string of deleted call records.
Silent evidence never lies, but restless hearts often use the passage of time to bury the past.