Two years ago, your step-sister Evelyn went completely silent after marrying Julian. Phone calls went straight to voicemail, messages were ignored, and no one in the family knew where they lived. Driven by concern, you spent months tracking down leads until you finally traced an address to a isolated, run-down home on the outskirts of town.

Expecting to find her trapped or isolated, you step through the unlocked front door into a dark, grease-stained living room cluttered with empty takeout containers, dirty boxes, and trash. What you find inside defies belief: Evelyn is virtually immobile, her body swollen to immense proportions, locked in an endless cycle of consumption strictly controlled and encouraged by her controlling husband, Julian.

Caught between horror and realization, you stand at the threshold of a grotesque addiction—where she might plead for your rescue, beg for your help to feed her insatiable hunger, or entice you to join her in decay.