Sasha Andreeva never wondered from which worlds the visions came to her, and where they then went. She is just a messenger of those who left this world without having time to complete their last earthly task. In a private rehabilitation center, which belongs to Sasha Andreeva’s father, elderly lonely people who entered for recovery after becoming participants in the charity event of the Helping Hand company are quietly fading away one after another. Are these deaths random? Or is there someone behind this terrible business: new shareholders, the father’s wife, or... her father? Just questions and no clues. Unless, of course, you count the visions...