Truman Capote has only 3 hours and 45 minutes left to live.
Is there time enough for him to create one last epic tale?
To warp and twist and colour the Past, so the death knell Present can be accepted… as one small feminine hand reaches for another?
Near Garden City, Kansas, a young girl walks a lonely stretch of dirt road waiting to meet up with “Him”.
The End, in every sense, is nigh; the clock is ticking…
Beyond the fame and fortune which hit like a tsunami after “In Cold Blood”, when time is no longer on your side, when you are sick, alone and dying, can a Happily Ever After be written for Truman?