Four lads find themselves accidentally killing a cyclist on their way to a music festival. It slowly spirals into a dark story about what they will do with the body. With narcotics and dispute among the group, they all, with the exception of one, decide to bury the body in the forest beside the road. The day goes by and the boys have only dug a hole fit for a small animal. They go back to the car to collect their tents, coming back to reveal that the body has gone. They get back to the car confused and tired with no intention of driving to to the festival when suddenly the supposed dead man walks out in front of them. He wants a lift, to which the driver agrees. He then figures out who they are and what they’ve done. In a panic the driver speeds off in reverse and BANG! A body lies on the floor, his legs tangled in bike spokes.