The trial is underway. It so happened that both the people's assessors and the judge were women. And the defendant is a maniac who killed six beauties. There should be no leniency or sympathy for him, and the top management urgently demands that there be no delay in pronouncing a guilty verdict. But something prevents these three women, who hold the thread of fate in their hands, from giving the final decision. The judge, the school principal and the spoiled daughter of an academician would never have met in life, but, united by a common responsibility, they went against the generally accepted pattern and did not do what was expected of them.