Celebrity-socialite Reno Selleti doesn’t believe in very much beyond Instagram comments, hipster drugs, and the flash of paparazzi cameras, so when a friend invites her to an orgy, she goes along mostly for the lulz. But the joke doesn’t feel as funny when she realizes it’s an actual occult ritual, and suddenly she’s seeing things… Horrifying apparitions trying to warn her. “RUN.” There’s Nothing There #1 is a stylish, hallucinatory thriller about losing yourself in the bright lights and finding yourself at rock bottom.

Reno puts ghosts on the back burner to walk the red carpet. But hauntings aren't scheduled things, and she soon finds herself visited by another restless spirit. Meanwhile, more corporeal threats begin to form around her as a stalker and an angry sex cult jockey for position. It's beginning to feel like nowhere is safe.

Reno's apartment is invaded by her aloof mother, an angry Instragram weed model, sleazy paparazzi, and a deranged celebrity stalker. She seeks answers from a television psychic, but ghosts have some questions for her. Meanwhile, her friends start to realize being close with a human target has its drawbacks.

Reno's efforts to stay in the public eye leave her feeling, ahem, exposed. It takes a lot to stay relevant, and high-risk activities are what sells. Kailee is just as big a pain for her kidnappers as she is for the rest of the world. Devin gets proactive about the murder and decides to smoke out his prey. Reno and the gang are left with nowhere to hide. The end is near.

All troughs of blood run downhill to this place and moment. Reno confronts her tormentors, but finds there's more than one lion's den to stumble into. All her problems and all her friends are in the same cage now. It's up to her to pry the door open. This is the conclusion!