... the berries came in early and the fruit flies got fat on the juice. Gorged themselves. Bigger than I ever saw them before and slow, sticky. Some burst there clinging to the stalks...
Three friends stay in a country mansion and become compelled to interact with the precocious young daughter of the owner. The house and surrounding village grow around them in their dark history. As their bickering romances and power struggles play out in the confined space of the drawing room, a connection is made between them and the troubling circumstances of the past.
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