Beth Michaels isn't sure when it all began, but she's pretty sure that the pink dots came first. Pink dots everywhere in her vision, clouding the people who stood before her. And then, little movie screens started to play, telling her more than she ever wanted know about their lives. Now, she can't even eat a hamburger without seeing how the poor cow met his maker. As she approaches her 18th birthday, her visions just keep getting worse.