Jonathan—a junky, or at least is less than perfect—is suddenly woken up by a little girl who appears to be upside down. A second later, he realizes the little girl is right-side up, and he is still in his truck upside down. He has no idea how he got there. The only thing he knows is that somehow he got into an accident with a bus full of children, who were on their way to the Wilkinson’s camp for the gifted. For some reason, he feels compelled to guild these children to safety. Maybe it’s the guilt he feels when his little sister was kidnapped. Jonathan and the group of children find themselves in some kind of commune or hippie cult. They find out that the people may be nice, but they refuse to help them get home. Where is help?