Henry is a secret agent. At least, he wishes he was. He works in the basement at the FBI in a windowless file room, a place nobody ever goes and a place nobody knows exists. His job is to guard the room, and his only directive is this: don't read the files. Henry read the files. They're all conspiracies. From aliens to assassinations to attempted global domination by evil corporations, and yes, they're all true. But Henry just doesn't care. It's a way for him to pass the time at his mundane job and cope with his depressing life. Then one day Henry reads a file linking a conspiracy to the tragedy in his own life. He decides to investigate and record everything in a book to his son, vowing to uncover the truth, take vengeance on those responsible, and maybe even become the secret agent he always wanted to be.
To My Only Son
follows one man and his search for answers to the unexplainable: unspoken grief, unfulfilled ambition, and of course, conspiracy.