On an ordinary, sunny, suburban afternoon, Sally’s lazy sunbathing is apologetically interrupted by a mild-mannered man she once met briefly at a hotel. But why does he lock the door to the garden? and why is he so anxious to see her husband> why is he telling them about his wife’s accident?- and why has the phone gone dead?
‘The plot has so many surprises that each new revelation…turned up like unexpected hidden cards in a poker game’ Evening Standard
Soon it isn’t just the chill of the evening that grips Sally, husband Mark and the audience- but their visitor’s dangerous and threatening obsession…