With time, we forget even the worst parts of our past. Unfortunately, the past doesn't always forget us. Layla survived years of addiction, burying the most traumatic recollections of her past. She escaped Hell, slapped a tourniquet on her toxic memories, and found a measure of peace as a drummer in Las Vegas. Ten years later, she's finally moved on . . . until she's called home to Connecticut, a last plea from her dying mother. Back...