In a not-so-distant future where technology allows mankind to read the memories of bugs, human nature remains the only consistent thing. Like cockroaches, the PI business will survive anything.
In an alternate NYC where mushrooms are on the brink of taking over the landscape, a PI is searching for a missing girl in all the dank dark places one would normally avoid.
A couple driving on a gloomy night get sidetracked on a road off the beaten track to find - well - it's not about what they find so much as what finds them.
Lots of things are white in this story. There's the room, the giant talking tape room, the paper drawings; but mostly there's the horse, the white horse that sets everything in motion - the white horse called Heroine.