Split Brick Theatre & New Celts
‘Of course I felt sorry for her I’m not f*cking heartless, I didn’t want her, whoever she is, to end up under a bush, god, but I didn’t want it to be me and your stupid f*cking dog that found her either.’ The story is always that of the victim. But what about the people who found the bodies? Three unlucky individuals lose the luxury of ignorance, when they come face to face with death in this dark comedy. There’s no going back after what they’ve seen. What does dealing with death reveal about life?