Sometime in the 70s, a big family goes on holiday to hunt. One day, at dawn, a boy pays Clarinha a visit. They have sex, her mother walks in on them, the boy runs away, walks around naked, can’t leave the house. As if by magic, the doors are always locked, there’s always someone lurking in the corridor. The day goes by, the sun sets. The boy observes the family’s indolence, their fights, the crying between the cousins, the laughter between aunties. Can he leave? Can they?