The body of a teenage girl, bound and gagged, falls from a high-rise block, hitting the concrete in front of Nina as she cycles home.
The next day the newspaper says it was a suicide and Nina doubts her memory. She goes back to talk to the neighbours and kids from the north London estate where the girl lived. There's a man following her.
Nina is 53, unemployed, mother of two grown boys, and long term partner of a respected poet. She doesn't seem the kind of person that should be investigating a murder, but Nina hasn't been entirely honest about the kind of person she is.
This treaser was shot in London in December 2015 with a compact camera and a mobile phone. It's not the slickest production in the world but hopefully it reflects the grainy atmosphere of the book. (I made the music as well!)
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