La zona del crepuscolo

Life flows placidly in Inverary, slow and muddy like swamp water. Mabel Carpenter experiences silent anguish as the days chase each other lazily... Is it always the same? Is this same recitation repeated endlessly every day? His is not a personal obsession, because there is something strange in the mists of the country. What is the secret that Doctor Hicks hides among his stills? Why is no one born and no one dies in the eternal quiet of Inverary?