Tanya, Yulia, Kirill and Artem are united by the fact that they are dead. At least that's what they think. Yulia and Kirill knew each other even before the murder. That meeting in the restaurant was supposed to change their lives, but it turned out to be death. Was this the result of a fatal accident or the result of someone's malicious intent? None of them remember! But at least they are not alone in this new reality! The same cannot be said about Tanya and Artem. She wanders along the highway, trying to remember who she is, how she got here and where she is going? He, tormented by the same questions, wanders around the city, deaf to his pleas. Each of them has nothing but a name and an unshakable awareness of their own death. What promises greater danger - a tangle of never-ending highways or a labyrinth of gloomy streets? What's worse: loneliness or unexpected encounters with strangers?