XIII 1 - The Day of the Black Sun

A man washes ashore near an old couple's house, barely alive. He has forgotten everything, including his name. The only clues to his identity: a key sewn into his clothes, a bullet wound to the head. and the number XIII tattooed on his shoulder. A meager start to reconstructing one's self.

Un barbat se spala pe mal langa casa unui cuplu de batrani, abia in viata. A uitat totul, inclusiv numele lui.