Anyone who wanted to treat themselves to a short opera break from the current reports about the raging wars had productive bad luck; He sees only the consequences of a violent bomb attack in the rock riding school. While the accordion uses melancholic dissonance, the view is freely on two concrete ruins with bent rail lines (stage: Rufus Didwiszus). Among them, between the concrete chaos, are the remains of a hospital room, a bedside, in front of which a child shakes on a motionless body.