 As his job as a line drawer at LINE corp. and his peculiar routine suggest, Jack has a fragile equilibrium that he hopes will sustain him until his early death from black lung. But what happens when new, terribly disturbing elements come crashing through Jack s obsessively and compulsively controlled Universe? Will his bottle and battery collecting and his incessant smoking fail him now when he needs his constructions the most, or will they be of avail against the disconcerting forces? Especially when they start to come through the only source of comfort in his dark, dreary life: his TV. That world can only become more and more unstable, building up towards a paranoid schizophrenic threshold until something has to give...