The abandoned Zodiac cinema had stood untouched for years. The old, cracked windows reflected the lights of the city as if they were still waiting for the big premiere. Zbigniew, with the key from the forgotten entrance, stood in the darkness - all alone, even though he knew he would be gone in a moment. For he had invited four friends: Maja, who laughed the loudest of all, Mark with his eternally thoughtful gaze, Alicia, underneath whom there was always a storm of emotion, and Kuba - the boy who pretended to be unmoved even when the world was crashing down on his head. They all came over. They greeted each other quickly, nervously, avoiding each other's eyes, although they had known each other for a long time. Zbigniew pulled an old torch from his pocket and led them through the rustling underfoot remnants of popcorn and dust from long ago. The smell of past screenings mingled with sweat and anxiety. - Well, now what? - Maja asked, breaking the silence that was like a thick, invisible veil. Zbigniew smiled enigmatically: - 'You know the rules: each of us today will talk about the most intense feeling we have experienced recently. But you don't know what awaits at the end of this night. Mark blinked, Alice trembled slightly, Cuba looked away. They sat down in the worn armchairs. The yellow light of the torch painted shadows on the walls, and hearts beat faster. Alicia was the first to speak up. Her voice was quiet but clear: - I recently felt a fear, a real one, when.... She paused. Her fingers tangled nervously in the sleeve of her blouse. The tension in the room grew; no one dared rush her. Everyone had their own story and their own reason for being here that night. As Alice began to speak, a quiet sound could be heard from the back of the cinema - as if something, or someone, had just now entered there....