A struggling screenwriter discovers her stolen script is about to be released as a blockbuster — and the only way to prove the producer is a big fat liar is to hijack the digital premiere with a single, damning download.

At midnight on release day, thousands of fans clicked "buy." And instead of a seat map, they got Maya’s face.

Maya tried lawyers. No contingency, too expensive. She tried Twitter. Kress’s bots drowned her out. She tried calling his studio. They hung up twice.

She did. And then she never heard from him again.