She sows Death around everything she touches. To the good-natured neighbor's dog, to the rowdy neighbor, even - oh, horror! - to the valiant police officer. No, we are not talking about a vamp femme fatale, but about a lonely, aging teacher in a typical Khrushchev apartment building. Why do people become misanthropes, creating a man-made Hell around them? How can we get along together? Our apartments, houses, cities, Earth are so cramped...