Staphan so tried to keep up with his brother when they were young, ripping speed controls from carts at father's exotic golf course. Then came sports cars and partying around gel tubs. But what he knew his brother did, like with girls after those parties, plagues Staphan to this day. Especially what he knows his brother did to his childhood friend Jeira who is now a police officer. Knowing his brother too cunning to be caught, and too wealthy to be prosecuted, he takes judgement into his own hands. Torn between loyalty, values and ethics he knows he must do what's right even if only to find peace in his sleep. Late one night with his father's passcode, he steps into his brother's home.