The clock hands are steadily moving forward. Jessica stares at them and whispers, “Get back. Back. Why are you running so fast..." For 22 hours and 9 minutes she has been trying to persuade the clock to stop. It seems to her that it is they who are to blame for the fact that her husband and baby son are still not at home. She doesn't want to believe the obvious. Now they are a thousand miles from home, and in an hour they will be even further. This is too much like a kidnapping. For a well-planned kidnapping. And why didn’t she realize this earlier, when her husband was so carefully arranging the children’s things... Will Jess be able to get her child back? And where to look for the person she loved, and who so easily broke her happiness, stole her son, ran away without even saying “I’m sorry”...