1933, a village in Lower Normandy, where the main character returns to die. What does he have in common with a retired police inspector and a young archivist? Who encircles the coast of France with a series of deaths, and why is there no fear in the eyes of the dead girls? Will Inspector “Bulldog” Meursault have time to pick up the right trail? Autumn, Calvados, a collapsed house, shadows of the past and fresh blood on his hands, which the hero does not remember. He doesn’t remember much... A story in letters about the past, present and terrible things.