Jillian Marsh escaped her religious zealot mother as a teen, got sober and gained a marriage and career. Then her wife, Rochelle, left Jill pregnant with Rochelle's child. And her mommies-to-be group was no solace. Not when items go missing, burning candles she can't remember lighting appear and the screen from her bedroom window disappears. Jillian has to ask: Is one of her friends not trustworthy? Is Rochelle gaslighting her for custody over their daughter? Or is Jillian turning into her mother, and imagining all of it in some sort of subconscious sabotage against her child?
