How would you feel when you were a boy of sixteen and would find yourself responsible for your sick little sister and glum twin sisters, raging in their puberty? In an unspeakable country? In a mountainous landscape, ridden by storm and rain, no telecommunication, no train, no car?

Yet they were called upon and arrived at the right spot.

Called by a forest. A dying forest.

Not foreseen was the sudden absence of the father, nor the bad weather.

Their almost fatal nightly ride through deserted...

How would you feel when you were a boy of sixteen and would find yourself responsible for your sick little sister and glum twin sisters, raging in their puberty? In an unspeakable country? In a mountainous landscape, ridden by storm and rain, no telecommunication?

No train, no car? No Dad?

Yet they were called upon and arrived at the right spot.

Called by a forest. A dying forest.

Not foreseen was the sudden absence of the father, nor the bad weather. Their almost fatal nightly ride through...