'Dear Lord, if you really exist, and if you're listening, please, hide me from it! I wish I were invisible, I wish it never, never found me! Oh Lord, please! Protect me, hide me!' The whispering words of the child come to life every evening, after dark. Even if God hears them, he doesn't pay attention, probably he is busy. Lenka is begging without stop, and getting around God, she is crying for help unconsciously, waiting for salvation from somewhere else. She doesn't even suspect that it makes a long-forgotten curse break. Laura is fourteen when she gets the call for help. Her everyday life overturns, she's devoured by hallucinations, and her father is caught by that. The life of the Mazotti family turns into a nightmare. Lenka is trying to hide from an imaginary monster, which her psychopathic foster father embodies. The monster is getting closer and closer to Lenka, so she commands her one time twin to come to her place through time and dimension. Step by step, the two girls, Lenka and Laura discover their Karma and former identities. Dreams, ghosts and visions help them put the puzzle pieces together, while in the real world they are prosecuted by law, and doctors try to diagnose the thing which is undiagnosable. But there's someone who doesn't want the curse to break. Who throws grit in the bearings This story leads the reader across Sicily and the Mediterranean Sea to Croatia, to the suburb of Zagreb.About the Author: I don't know where should I start... Maybe I can go back until I was 20. That time I started to travel far from my home. First, I arrived to Genova by train - I was young and ambitious, full of plans. My endless journey started through the Mediterranean Sea, I crossed the Atlantic Ocean; then I explored the Caribbean Sea, while I was working as a waiter in a cruise ship. I used to live for the day. We cruised down to South America; I saw Venezuela and Argentina as well. I was addicted to the magic of Latin America, and spent five years in Peru. There, I felt I needed to write down the thoughts and dreams which occurred to me. So, I wrote short stories, and these stories grew into a novel. But the manuscript got lost. I might write down the story again which I gave the name: PANGEA. I returned to Hungary in 2003, when I meet someone important for me. I started writing again. The Strongest Bond was born after having a nightmare. I call those dreams which keep clicking in my brain for days "Heavy Dreams". Later on, my son was born, and he fulfilled my life with love and care. If I needed a kind of top list about what and who I like, in the first line I would name the persons closest to me. In the same line I would rate all the things what happened to me until now. There would be my present and past at the same time! Everything else is secondary for me - because we live in the present and dream. We dream in the night during sleep, and daydream during the day. The whole life is a dream. But what comes then? Most probably, we continue dreaming...