At night, Ksenia fell into oblivion and had a dream. Or rather, a nightmare... The woman screamed silently, throwing her head back. Defenseless neck, arms outstretched to the sides, flying hair... She fell face down... And suddenly the sound seemed to turn on. Footsteps were heard. The man leaned over the stranger and extended his hand. She turned her head - and Ksenia recognized her friend Stella with horror!.. She woke up from her own scream. Alexander shook her shoulder... This famous psychic in the city once met with Stella, but they broke up. Ksenia did not intend to start an affair with him, everything happened by itself... Quickly getting ready, they went to Stella. She was lying face down in the hallway in her favorite black silk robe with a white hieroglyph on the back, meaning “happiness”...