Conversations with strangers, as a rule, do not end well, even in the novels of Amelie Notomb. Bored at the airport waiting for a delayed flight. That's not enough, he has to endure the boring chatter of a strangely named Dutchman, Textor Texel. How do you get a talker to start screaming? By starting to talk, of course. And Angust falls into that trap. Becomes the toy in Texel's hand, the originally designated culprit, the perfect victim. Thus the Angust passes through all the contents of hell.