In the morning, the Cleaner works on the shores of Lake Como and enthusiastically looks at the garbage, because the garbage always tells the pure truth about people. "I'm invisible," the Cleaner thinks, and doesn't know he's wrong yet.... He doesn't know much at all. The cleaner does not know what will now raise his head, look at the lake - and his invisible life, which is full of bitter memories and even more bloody secrets, will flow, ready to go to the bottom. And that one tormented thirteen-year-old girl with purple bangs is about to look at him - and really see. And that Huntress, a broken woman who has been saving victims of domestic violence for years, has already taken a trail and is looking for him.... The cleaner does not yet know that they are three, people without names, locked each in their personal horror, in winding ways go to a common explosive denouement, and their fate will be decided by Lake Como, which hides and gives out other people's secrets, when and how he pleases.