It's October of 2019 when Luna drives through the red dirt roads of Pecan Hollow, Arkansas, to clear out her late aunt's farmhouse. In a forgotten drawer beneath a chipped porcelain sink, she finds a locket — brass, tarnished, and heavier than it ought to be. Inside is a lock of hair, braided tight, and a slip of paper with a single date: October 31, 1893. That night, Luna tries to open it again, but the clasp won't budge. Then her phone buzzes — a text from her aunt's number. The message is just a grainy photo of the locket, already open, with a shadowed hand reaching toward it. The date stamp on the photo reads October 31, 1893. This episode is a slow-burn meditation on inheritance, the way objects hold memory, and the thin line between keepsake and trap.