Finally, Masha smiled at happiness, and what happiness! On the very day when she decided to break off a long, hopeless affair with a married man, a fairy-tale prince met her and took her to his beautiful palace - a luxurious villa on the shores of the Red Sea. Here one would live and live and drink honey and beer, when suddenly a fairy tale turns into such a nightmare that Stephen King is resting. Under the cover of night on the seashore, a terrible picture appears before Masha’s eyes: a man with a dagger in his chest and his mysterious killer in a masquerade cowboy costume. And then some kind of devilry begins: the murdered man is resurrected, and the “cowboy” pursues Masha, and no one else sees him in the whole house! “But I’m not crazy, and there are no ghosts!” - Masha thinks in despair. And this is where the fatal shot is heard...