What could an innocent wish to buy a little white dress have hidden behind it? Some ugly horrors, as it turns out. I'm sure you have seen my posts on the internets yesterday about taking a day off to do nothing, to decompress after finishing the first draft of TUBE. I walked out of the house blank, with nothing in mind, got on the bus, and ended up downtown looking for a little white dress I so wanted for the summer. Nothing bad about it, right? Why can't a girl look for a dress? It's perfectly natural. 

Well, it was only the surface.