Whose fingertip sachet is still warm, has the door locked for three years, and the window closed for three years?
Which lamp's light can turn a table full of delicacies into intestinal poison, and yet the murderer is still sitting at the head of the table?
Why did the amnesiac child open his eyes again and all he saw were lies - his father's silence, his brother's avoidance, and the dark room at the end of the gray zone where the soul of his old friend was imprisoned?
How can a woman with no body breathe like a god? Whose soul is locked in the bottle with gold threads?
Who is she waiting for when she raises an orphan who is living under someone else's roof?
A compass for finding people and things, where does it end up pointing?
The dead souls and the living waiting - which one is more chilling?