In one of her interviews, Greta Thunberg says that long before her first climate strike, her anxiety about the world she lives in took various forms that were more of an implosion than an explosion. She suffered from bulimia, her repressed potential expressed itself in panic attacks, and was directed against herself for a long time. My main character has reached a similar point in her life: Eva lost her capacity to sleep and at night she desperately wanders like a ghost through a world that takes on uncanny features and no longer seems familiar and safe. Eva’s mysterious illness takes us to the backside of normal life letting us access the eeriness of all of us.