Soon after Elizabeth receives this text message, her mother isnt the only one lost in sleep. Elizabeths car has broken down. Its freezing cold, no sign of life nearby. She just has to wait, patiently. The recovery guys will be here soon, Elizabeth. Till then, she warms her young hands on the vents, drifts into a strange slumber, followed by an even more surreal awakening. Icelandic landscapes merge with Elizabeths memories. Fears are magically transformed into comforting and fantastical fabrics. Father, upstairs, alone.