After the death of her only daughter, Nastya, life became a heavy burden for Kira Tikhoretskaya. The killer was never found, and for six months Kira lived as if in a delirium. Her husband Igor was saved by work, while Kira rapidly sank into the depths of severe depression, and her dependence on medicines that brought oblivion only intensified.
One day a phone call came—someone calling himself “Thirteenth” told Kira that her fate was at a turning point and that everything could change for the better. The woman took the call for a stupid joke. But when Kira called back using that number, the phone sparked and burned.
All that was left for her was a small step between today and eternity...