Note from Beyond

Monstrous news! Jacqueline has died. While Hilbert was on a business trip, the life of his dear friend was rapidly extinguishing, like a candle, and he knew nothing about it. An incurable disease, the doctors were powerless. Jacqueline's husband understood Hilbert's feelings better than anyone, although he was probably jealous. He told that she was cremated and buried in the same place where her relatives rested. And gently pointed the grief-stricken young man to the door — the widower had many affairs regarding the arrangement of Jacqueline's inheritance. What was left for Hilbert? To drink heavily to drown the pain? Probably, yes. Suddenly, he receives a postal envelope from Mainz from an unknown elderly lady, and inside is a crumpled note written in Jacqueline's handwriting. Just a few alarming words: “My life is in danger. I am still alive because I didn't tell them anything. But they know about my secret... ” Private detective Max Wunderlich readily takes on the case. A wonderful atmospheric detective story about the good old Germany of the 90s, when life seemed carefree, sweet, and eternal.