“I was screaming. I was screaming. I was screaming. The message was repeated inside my brain notifying me with the obvious, but I couldn’t stop. My eyes were closed with the image I saw that night printed in my eyelids.”

The irate and troubled Damien has severe PTSD and wakes up every night screaming as the terrors he once lived flood his mind resulting in gruesome nightmares. His handsome façade hides a young boy with serious anger issues, guilt and gallons of tears waiting to be leaked. His nightmares have suddenly become more frequent and distressing along with his routinely rising temper. That’s when things start getting worse for Damien when he finally gets to face the knife that left the gashes on him.