11:33pm (23:33). The bus moves around the dark city, there’s no one inside, only you. Your stop is in 15 minutes and you listen to music looking out the window. At one of the stops, a guy comes to the bus who doesn’t really interest your attention and you don’t look at him after you glanced at him. He sits quietly nearby. His face can’t be seen behind his cap, but you can’t stop feeling someone’s gaze...