In a bare room, lit by a pale light, a former asylum director faces the camera. His voice is calm, too calm. He speaks as if he were already dead—or on the verge of dying.
Through this almost posthumous interview, or perhaps the recording of forbidden memoirs, he exhumes fragments of a buried past: an institution now gone, patients no one ever claimed, erased files.
The more he remembers, the more the narrative unravels. The words awaken scenes thought impossible, events that reason refuses to explain. Each confession opens a door… where the boundary between memory, guilt, and hallucination dissolves.