Gabriel didn’t really like to remember how this notebook came into his hands. Dirty story. Once upon a time, in childhood, he and a gang of boys stole a bag from a stranger. There was nothing valuable in it - only a change of clothes and an ordinary notebook. Gabriel read this notebook, filled with an endless stream of words written together, without spaces, for ten years. It was a diary written in the first person. About how a man killed women. With eerie, blood-chilling details. Just seven women, seven terrible murders. And when Gabriel turned the last page, he realized: they would meet. He is the same man who wrote the diary...