My wife Jun and I join a two-night neighborhood camping trip. I hate the outdoors, but since we have only just moved in, Jun insists that it is a chance to befriend our neighbors. Worried about her, I reluctantly go along, only to feel excluded while everyone keeps pouring me drinks. The next morning I wake up alone in our tent. When I question Jun, she evasively claims she got up shortly before I did, leaving me increasingly suspicious.