March 1988, 10:30 p.m., psychiatric clinic of Charité in East-Berlin: A young woman holds a syringe to a nurse’s neck. „I am a woman, don‘t you think?“, she’d asked on her first day on the ward. Now, three police men and a doctor gather outside her door. The doctor did not document her answer. Neither did she document if the young woman with the syringe is out for revenge or attempts resistance, if she seeks vengeance, chaos, or the answer to her question.