The Last Session

At 11:54 p.m., a smooth, strange voice on the phone offers audio engineer Nathan Cross twenty thousand dollars for one night of work. An hour later the man whose studio he was sent to is dead, the buildings cameras saw nothing, and Nathan is the only suspect.

Nathan hears what other people miss: the hum under a room, the hiss of a machine thats on when nothing is playing. And buried underneath the voice on that call, he hears a signal he recognizes, because seven years ago he helped build it.

Now the people who used his work are quietly erasing everyone who understands it. Sound engineers. Acousticians. Inventors. A fall, a fire, a heart that stopped, each death ruled an accident, each with a few minutes of missing camera footage. Nathan is next on the list. Hunted by a system that can blind any camera and rewrite any record, betrayed by a friend, and cut off from his eight-year-old daughter, he has one ally: Detective Mara Collins, the woman who arrested him, who is starting to believe him.

The only evidence the machine cant touch is the thirteen minutes Nathan carries in his own ears. To prove what really happened, he has to go back into the room that killed Victor Hale, and listen.

A tense, original thriller about sound, secrets, and a father who refuses to stop listening.