So it was her husband. The man who entered the room at night, the man who made her life a torment, was her husband. Lena, filled with horror, looked at his lifeless body on the floor, his glassy eyes staring at her menacingly. A small stream of blood ran from the corner of his mouth. The pieces of the broken vase were scattered around him.

She stood there motionless, frozen, with her eyes wide with fear, unable to fully comprehend what had happened. Unconsciously, she tightened her grip on the shiny Browning. It was as if the corpse with the glassy eyes had magnetized her, as if her feet were rooted to the floor.

"Help!" she screamed. [...]

"Then," the beautiful woman said again, struggling, "if I'm not mistaken, there can be no explanation for all this."

"Perhaps there is."

"What? What happened to my husband's body? Who changed the vase? Why were the lights going out and coming back on by themselves? What happened to the gun? Giannis, all of this is almost supernatural."

Lena Koronellou, a wealthy woman from Psychiko, wakes up in the middle of the night with the impression that someone is in her room. Completely terrified, she shoots and the stranger falls dead. Turning on the light, she realizes that she has killed her husband. At the same time, a crystal red vase falls from the fireplace to the floor and shatters. The woman leaves the room like a madwoman, and when she returns with her servants, the body has disappeared while the vase is back in its place. She then wonders if the incident actually happened or if she simply imagined it. Meanwhile, her husband, who was supposed to travel to Thessaloniki for business, is missing. What is behind all this? The appearance of Giannis Siganos, a old friend of Koronellou, who is seeking the truth about the mysterious events, takes the case in a different direction. He believes that the red vase is the key to the problem.