Without Words – Flute

Just a few minutes. A few minutes can change the course of history, it can decide about life and death. I'm one of the best, the plan is set, and the time is on. Concept and Sounddesign: Sophia Niehaus Project Management: Lena Hortian Producer: Robin Thier

It has been weeks that I saw the last one of them. But now I feel it in the rain. They are coming, headed towards our shelter. I have dimmed the light, trying not to make a sound, trying to be invisible in the deep woods. But it's not enough. They will find us eventually.

Silence. If you are not silent, it runs away. Do you feel the tension? The thrill of the hunt? What was thaT? Have you heard that?

It was a long day and it got later than intended. As you drive along the dark country road, the blurry fog plays tricks on your eyes. The night has only just begun...

You've been here for some time, you've seen the preparations. But when it starts, you still feel your pulse quicken. You smell the sweat and feel the tension.

A rumble on the horizon. You push the giant ferns aside to see better. Everywhere in the bushes around you it cracks and rustles. Something is approaching.

The smell of spices hits your nose and you push your way forward through the masses. It has been a long journey.

Through the canyons and across the prairie. Here, where law and order are just a matter of opportunity.

This is where our story begins: up the dusty stairs to the attic, where no one has been for a long time.