The apocalypse is here. Deep underground, within a doomsday bunker, we find three strangers thrown together through the apparent tides of war. The paranoia of their deepest fear keeps them from leaving. Keeping them alone, scared.

So, they did the only reasonable thing: became a family. Followed the prototypical norms. Made a schedule. Made it all routine. Day after day they repeat as if on a loop, robotic and unhuman. Until. . . it begins to slip.

Slowly but surely they begin to devolve. Routine becomes ritual. Each motion dedicated to the shrine of their unwavering survival. Their need to ever live presses and deforms their lives into simple patterns. The family, which once held itself together through that repeated motion, begins to break apart unwinding the bandage fabric that held them together.

Come unwrap these mysteries and the paranoia that dwells beneath the surface.