The Safe House

You have everything; you want nothing.

You have nothing; you want everything.

Aurora has everything. Money, clothes, yachts, the designer boyfriend.

She is living the dream. Yet her life is imperfect.

Sandy’s life is simple and humble. Her existence pure in an idyllic location miles away from modern stresses.

Yet she is desperate to return home.

Ra has nothing. The streets of an unfamiliar city have become her sanctuary.

She is hungry and tired; she craves warmth and food. Yet, in many ways, she is happy.

Aurora. Sandy. Ra. One woman. Three identities.

Each surviving in a world over which she has no control.

Navigating blindly towards an uncertain destiny - trusting no one.

One woman. Three identities. Until, inevitably, Aurora, Sandy and Ra are forced to become one.

In a place of safety, the true depravity of the world each identity has unwittingly inhabited is revealed - and when the final play is over, only one question remains:

Will any of her identities survive?

The Safe House is not safe.

IT NEVER WAS.