On one of the August days of 2020, in a small but cozy apartment rented by us in the heart of Istanbul, the alarm on the phone suddenly rings piercingly and a "prophecy" shows up before our with my son eyes - a note in the form of a creeping line:
"You need to leave, the time is less than a week ..." it said.
"What can happen here? Probably nonsense," we waved it off.

However, on the indicated day and hour, just an incredible extravaganza of terrible and horrible nightmares begins, and we are in complete trance and shock, just petrified by the horror of what is happening, sitting in the apartment, afraid to even move.
And only after some time we begin to understand that this whole incredible performance, worthy of Hollywood, was planned by an invisible being...